Luyện nghe bài hát Nutsymptom

The funk has you sunk feel the mids pump
Blessed are those who erupt when we up
Right now we
the shades we don in the neon night
We're gonna on the mics and blast through a pipe
I gotta capability to toast and ill
Yo my told me,"Hey son you must act chill"
rough, my galaxy is tough

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

While the masses, passes upon their fuckin'
And if you don't see, get
is a shot out to the words of Curt Grubb
The is no scrub
I said,"The man is the kind the one that I call Brine Shrimp"
We ever do skimp, I limp on stage in a huff
magic dragon I puff on the stuff of a Humbolt cone
Then I'm stoned, out!

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