Luyện nghe bài hát Nutsymptom

The cold funk has you sunk feel the mids
Blessed are those who when we turn up
now we corrupt
Cons the shades we don in the neon
We're gonna feed on the mics and blast through a
I cool capability to toast and ill
Yo my daddy me,"Hey son you must act chill"
Alien rough, my galaxy is

Here comes the bang of a hip hop thing we bring and swing
Men Mars ain't ever gonna hang
With dope Buddha's come to the we are attackin'
Space assassin', naked live and never
a day on the way enter on S A
Amplified form, another far away
I got the pang of a gang and I come from the
Here's the thing that I bring and I promise to come

While the masses, passes their fuckin' asses
And if you see, get glasses
That is a shot out to the words of Grubb
The is no scrub
I said,"The man is the kind with the one that I Brine Shrimp"
We never ever do skimp, I on stage in a huff
Like magic I puff on the stuff of a Humbolt cone
I'm stoned, watch out!

Smoke the weed that come from California
No, I do no Cocaine that from Columbia
That the thing that mash up nature
Mess up your body and mash up culture
Take a tip the the flipped script of Daddy Freddy
I give complete props to the one rocks steady
the Devil, and goes on and on and on
And turn out the dope like the one that's called
Pawn Shop Press, yes it's on, up?
Peanut, it up, what's up on your mind?
out!