Luyện nghe bài hát Nefisa

Mirror boy, with dada convention
didn't mean anything
Pvc costumes, letters to
Show me what you're reading, freaky with the afro

Franz fannon, yeah I get it,
All curiosity with something to offset it
Diagrams and plans, drawn in locations
Scientific babies, they be information

The queen, smoking prozac, we be smoking napalm
The verbal countries, be smoking atom bombs
I a book in the year seven-ten
By nineteensixty-nine I had written

If feeling insecure,
Cause you're living in a
If you them, you can burn them,
If you burn you can keep warm

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

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

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

in my room,
And I know who's flying them
playing that tune
It's okay, I got my eye on

They're making messages out of them smokes
Words evaporate, I can't read what wrote
Their language is so strange, I never seen kind
The smell of them be taking my mind
Combined that melody, them engines be humming
I pick up my mike, I put it

See now I'm outside in, I don't know I'm going
I in my car, I starts rowing
But like the is seeping
It's in through the bottom

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

Bearing in mind, my soul food
Bearing in mind, my aquarian
Bearing in mind, my mine
Times being what are, radar

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

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

Don't even think it
even contemplate
Before the funk goes to head
You stop

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

Don't even think it
even contemplate
Before the funk goes to your
You stop

And still it's cool, like does it in egypt
I say come to that river man, but seen it
that, cinematic, atmospheric
Panasonic my headphones, nothing on it

Bonnets on cars, magazines, on harleys
We's up on babies, and we's eating thems farleys
I don't know my girl is, oh well, somebody took her
Fixing those as she sings mr hooker

Spikey my head, since I cut off my dreads
I got the green fishs tail, set on a moped
Jean of arc's on the back, trying not to 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 answers
In seventies and topless dancers

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

Bearing in there's nothing in it
Bearing in yes yes, y'all
in mind...
Times being what they are,