Luyện nghe bài hát Mullet (Spoken Word Recorded Live At The Met Café, 1998)

It was the (beatboxing) got me (beatboxing)
It was the (beatboxing) (beatboxing)
Deflate 'cause I was
head over heals in love the electric drums
and spoken vocals was the joke of locals
and laughing of my rock and roll ass town
but the rhythmic pierced my skin
pinning the butterflies to my
which would flutter everytime i the (beatboxing)
more the (beatboxing)
I WAS NO WORSHIPER
higher level
i to lose focus and recite satanic verses
with manic
drug induced i know they were saying
your mother 'cause it paid them well
yet in my i see the foreshadow
ironic twist my first was a hip hop record
called hell
i should have run when i had the chance but
made be wanna breakdance, made me wanna vinyl,
made me wanna graff-write, made me to not act white
and not to perpetuate any but
i was not about the mullet icehockey
you know the mullet, on top for the fellas
in back for the ladies, yea!
i was not about the stonewashed with the french
rolls on the so tight that it turned my toes purple
nor was i about the ripped jean with the megadeath,
metallica, and patch
i had an internal for the (beatboxing) and never
i get with () guitar riff, () guitar riff, ()
I had wild style wars, i rented beat street week
as i rocked steady out the play rewind and slow mo
on my VCR
I did the pause-play, rewind-stop-play, pause-play, pause-play,
all day forcing my way into comprehension of inner city for me
was in the expression which would win me acception
(one exception) around me couldnt give me affection
but i played and that video attention till i eventually i
bit the (beatboxing)
and found my new religion, born B-boy, born to destroy
decoys and be the mccoy, YEA boy!
i wore the clock so you know the time
chuck d told me to a sober mind, and even though his
liked the flavor of BASS, i swear to god
hip hop was being drug free
i swear to god hip hop was about the of humanity
and i swear to god hip hop was what was not was what bach
was not was not pop, (pop! pshhhh)
i was gassed!, see i remember when dr dre used to expressss
himself about hating the chronic, a few later he's
it while drinking gin and tonic
suburbanites blast Mase learned their mad face from onyx
it was a rat race the first to use ebonics
dynomite like JJ, but it was a fad like super
hip hop flipped being autistic to a pop hit
mainstream control and we cannot stop it
its a black art, being manipulated by white
just like rock and is ... we took the (beatboxing)
we the (beatboxing) ...