Luyện nghe bài hát NY Electric

New (indistinct)
Stanton Isle, up state, Tri
{Just for my x 4
down}

I cut the (breath)
Fresh cut as a pigeon smoke
bazooka
Stoke the cobra coats a broken hookah
Got pants with psycho dance and cook because the wattage
Electric yoke N.Y. there's guna be sluts in gospels
Finish the bodega in moment composure to echo
Nammen
Doubt polish
My 23's lean over a cobra motor bender
novelty
A tip prior to clipin the camaraderie
the muck out
When metal maggot's borough in Promised Land division I tug my friend down to my astigmatism
Low Bro
Packs and rows, Max a butcher
Last catapult standin in a land of and hookers
King cotton common, no problem for brick shawl lows, sock puppets and sitcoms describe long pages in a hotbox wigwam
Debra tone hit the dish where the teens demonstrate ease in the hot days when she purchase the of the last remix of ???? service
Me oh I checked into the murals to see sub fucker and um respect
Find out it means to me New York
Walk knots with electric ninjas who bark bounce punked out whip
my company Delorean's the shit

Skipper's out of happy pills again, he's in the neighbors (ah Skippy)
making paper dolls decorated with targets (don't do it)
He's labeling the dolls with the of shitty rap artist (no)
tearing out the still beating heart from the loose-leaf carpets

I ordered a hovercraft off the back page of an RC
Built it in three days and about starky comics
My gills call the east river rock bottom home in three eyed and sea horses mutations
See New York as ancient Rome,
stoned, faith is
My friend of the empire state building while I hung 10th grade head cases
(suck ???? is)
of them lost the base hit
While they all brims in the metal die cast Voltron cadence, what

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, bait
Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the (Just for my people)
I'm a thread the (just for my people) 4x
we go
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x
Beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, you don't get this

(let's go)
'em all slow
I was on a serious tree bender with my hands up but as she raised wall's
Never bacon don't police me anymore
You're a professional ??? 41 shots over par
Least denominator
Raise truth Charlie within a grants raise roofs in a glass wankavator
maker
Operate by the company of the turnstones and thinner
Talk his way out of a and be home in time for dinner
Paid dues the door two days of bad acid and Quaaludes
a boom box talks trash to the Richter
Sulkin
a zip lock on a pill hole
Bitter
Nothing is
I'll spend my dollar on me
Put one up for my - should have made time to thank them
Put one up for my crew - for recognizing the
Put one up for the socially choke stoke me
New pissed hits bleed Dolby homie

N.Y. electric, cannibal, burners, pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, bait
kicks spread in the iris of the needle (Just for my people)
I'm a thread the (just for my people) 4x
Here we go
Da da da, da da da, da da da, da da da 2x
It go: beaker 1-9-9-11-0-1 witness, maybe you don't get

I didn't it dog

Yes

NY

Welcome to NY
Where fall and hopes crash
Yeah, I'm vast air can nox
Peace to fam
Juggernauts, hold
That's my mother fuckin

You've been all the world
You've hunted just about every of game
You've stalked elephant, lions, tigers, polar bears,
been within 15, 20 yards the most deadly game in the world
You've been
You've been with some of the most famous guides and in the world
What's the biggest thrill you've ever had out of all of

Well I think I can answer that by calling attention to the

Bazooka Tooth

I say tooth right?
Bazooka tooth