Luyện nghe bài hát Nefisa

Mirror boy, with dada convention
Psychoanalysis mean anything
Pvc costumes, to castro
Show me you're reading, freaky girl with the afro

Franz fannon, yeah I get it,
All that curiosity something to offset it
and plans, drawn in secret locations
Scientific babies, be peddling information

The queen, she's smoking prozac, we be napalm
The verbal countries, be smoking atom bombs
I wrote a book in the year
By I had written more

If you're insecure,
you're living in a storm
If you them, you can burn them,
If you burn them you can warm

Them winds of change, be bringing change,
Especially now prostitutes on ilford lane
You see, it's kinda like, but no, not the same thing
See there were men on the moon, but they them

Bearing in mind, my mind's soul
in mind, my mind's aquarian
Bearing in mind, my mine
Times being they are, radar

Bearing in yes yes, y'all
Bearing in mind, there's in it
Bearing in mind, my mine
Times being what are, radar

in my room,
And I don't know who's flying
They're playing that
okay, I got my eye on them

They're making their messages out of them
Words evaporate, I can't what they wrote
Their language is so strange, I never seen kind
The smell of them vapors be taking my
Combined with that melody, them engines be
I up my mike, I put it down

See now I'm outside in, I know where I'm going
I gets in my car, I starts
But like the is seeping
It's getting in the bottom

I tickle them
Swallow whole, now I got some
Bones, in my throat
Has seen my universal antidote

Bearing in mind, my soul food
in mind, my mind's aquarian
Bearing in mind, my mind's
Times being they are, radar

Bearing in mind yes yes,
Bearing in mind, nothing in it
Bearing in mind, my mine
being what they are, radar

Don't even 'bout it
Don't contemplate
the funk goes to your head
You better and wait

Don't even think it
Don't contemplate
Before the funk to your head
You better

Don't even 'bout it
Don't even
the funk goes to your head
You stop and wait

Don't think 'bout it
Don't even
Before the funk to your head
You better

And still it's cool, they does it in egypt
I say come to river man, but nobody's seen it
that, cinematic, atmospheric
Panasonic my headphones, ain't on it

Bonnets on cars, magazines, girls on
We's sneaking up on babies, and we's eating farleys
I don't where my girl is, oh well, somebody took her
Fixing strings as she sings mr hooker

Spikey my head, since I cut off my dreads
I got the fishs tail, set sail on a moped
Jean of arc's on the back, not to fall off
park, hip hop, set it all off

It's I'm on a solitary exhibition
It's like you see me everywhere, but you still know I be missing
Pissing in the wind as I'm lookin' for them
In seventies and topless dancers

in mind, my mind's soul food
Bearing in mind, my aquarian
in mind, my mind's mine
Times being what they are,

Bearing in mind nothing in it
Bearing in yes yes, y'all
in mind...
Times what they are, radar