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 with the drums
and spoken vocals which was the joke of
and laughing stock of my and roll ass town
but the rhythmic pierced my skin
the butterflies to my stomach
which would everytime i heard the (beatboxing)
than the (beatboxing)
I WAS NO DEVIL
higher interpreter
i refused to lose focus and recite verses
with curses
drug induced worst i know they saying
kill your mother 'cause it paid well
yet in my flashback i see the
ironic twist my first purchase was a hip hop
called raising
i should have run i had the chance but DMC's
made be breakdance, made me wanna spin vinyl,
made me wanna graff-write, made me want to not act
and not to perpetuate any but
i was not about the icehockey haircut
you know the mullet, on top for the fellas
in back for the ladies, yea!
i was not the stonewashed nuthuggers with the french
rolls on the bottom so that it turned my toes purple
nor was i the ripped jean jacket with the megadeath,
metallica, and slayer
i had an itch for the (beatboxing) and never
could i get with () guitar riff, () riff, ()
I had wild style wars, i rented beat every week
as i rocked steady wearing out the play 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 city invention for me
was in the expression would eventually win me acception
(one exception) around me couldnt give me affection
but i and paid that video attention till i eventually i
bit the (beatboxing)
and my new religion, born again 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 about being drug
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)
guess i was gassed!, see i when dr dre used to expressss
himself hating the chronic, a few years later he's
endorsing it drinking gin and tonic
suburbanites that blast Mase learned their mad from onyx
it was a rat race the to properly use ebonics
like JJ, but it was a fad like super sonic
hip hop flipped from autistic to a pop hit
took control and we cannot stop it
its a black art, being by white controllers
just rock and roll is ... we took the (beatboxing)
we the (beatboxing) ...