Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Healthy

Both hands clusty, chillin' wit my man Rusty low
Blew off the burner dusty
The world can't touch Ghost, tape Rae co-host
Monty Hall expo, you red pro
Son trifling fuck, wildflower on the
Pick up the brew I was Michael an'
Mics are writin' pool, now, I'm into Iron
the Earth's whoopee, she out of law school
In hale break beats of hell A-Alikes propel
Duracell night, you flash a cell
out of CandyLand, kids the old rumor is
blacks become immune to shit, we did like
eati' birds chose the pharmacy over herbs
Men men, ill they got the herbs pulsar
Scissor wig vanished in the winter
Livin' off you god damn right I fuck fans king me
Check props like the micro chip founder
Neck to neck stocks with Bill now

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

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