Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Healthy

Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man low down
Blew off the burner dusty
The world can't Ghost, purple tape Rae co-host
Hall expo, intellect you red pro
Son fuck, wildflower on the cycling
up the brew thought I was Michael an'
Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm Iron Duals
the Earth's whoopee, she out of law school
In hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel
Duracell night, you a burnt cell
out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor is
blacks become immune to shit, we never did
eati' dead birds chose the over herbs
Men marrying men, ill they got the herbs
hand wig vanished in the winter
Livin' off land you god damn I fuck fans king me
Check checkmate props like the micro founder
to neck stocks with Bill Gates now

When we hug these mics we get
Come and have a good time with
Make you snap your or wiggle
Scream, shout, laugh and giggle
that body, party that body
Don't fuck with Ghost you'll sorry
word, I'm not the herb
Understand what I'm

Hit mics like Ted Koppel, rifle
Let off the Eiffel, burn a flag in the grass it's
set it off, rap Derek Jeter
Culprit, of the game wish you could see us
We lay low glitter wax full
Priceless rolls, lay around the God get
Woolly hair, firey red, feet made of brass
Twelve men, me, it be the God staff
Move, every like Miramax
Smash the big boy totalled it, will shot fear
Son beamin' wifee on the beach, sippin'
Wu 'binos, to latinos, we bust
night, God schedules, fed ex
Pretty soloette velvet DNA scroll genetics
Too hot, to handle one thought the mandolin
Hundred game Wilt Chamberlain, smack em, say
He up, face wrinkled up, hands is on his nuts
Yo kid frontin' on the ground before you get touched
It's Canada Dry sess, with Allah's sun
We want rye, we want it so bad we cry