Luyện nghe bài hát Offspring

Aiyyo, what up, Yo, what up, Del-phonic?
man, I was on the bus the other day, man
Tryin' to listen to my Walkman, this motherfucker all in my
Tryin' to holla at me and
I'm like, "Man, dude you a offspring"

I'm very interplanetary and vary with various
Gregarious with verbals for your
What El-P me to use, the beat diffuse
You lose and get played like a

I'm revoltin', leave you moltin'
No compares to my compadres
We'll it to Broadway
It's beautiful, the flawless
You all wet, soggy, groggy you saw me

But I never tire, whenever I adjust my
Females blush, I bring the gold rush
Your flow sucks, your can't endure
I manicure your lavender amateur words

You heard? Cannabis analyst
Add a to my manuscripts
I'll have you sent to the
Me and El-P is superpowers the U.S. and U.S.S.R.
Blow you like the

Leave chest scarred like Sagat
My plot proliferates, you like barbiturates
In a twist of and splits your face
It's the DelTron-Z, sound bombin'
Run to mommy, I'm airin' out your laundry

I'm shootin', then executin', aiming from mainstream
brain tingles, strangles your lame jingles
Bingo, I bring flows that like wild dingoes
Can't be pigeonholed, anything goes,

Here we go, up the outcast, sever the connection
My mostly overconfident pull numbers
To the and fear that I drip sick in
And rise out of my shell to teach sick or bedridden
they fear livin'

Blockin' the cocks that bust shots, smitten bitches
'Til the day of the locust, kitchen cutlery
DMX 16 cross fade a strange lust
Dr. Strangelove, in the back of the train, fameless shame

Shared with acne brain pit
Tried to the moment of subtle death
Destro magnet spit, action fit capsules
Slipped in the waterway speaker cabinets
Maximum axiom stabbin' shit

Intellectual women find that my rhyme style relaxes
And wonder if I fuck to the same rhyme style
autobahn pipe bomb glass fragment
Shatter to break new jacks at after parties for actual

Factor X into formula for fresh thoughts
a Megalon wingspan that bulge from the back of the text radical
Radio time tracks flatten flattery
The excuse used by biters, ambiguously homo

tights and colored underwear
That's around the brittle legs of things without weapons
I'm diseased brethren
Swim in a sea of shit and malt liquor, on Excedrin
Radiate through tenements, emcees bleed

Watch insanity increase, break it up by piece
Never weak in the least, think you see a priest
Mortality, battle me, it's costly
We the raw breed, all of y'all is the offspring

Yo Del, kick that shit

Tomahawkin' your tom-tom
You tried to holler at me at my show, lookin' you on drugs
You love the Del, I'll you, bumpin' Juvenile
Thinkin' you in style, like you movin' now

I top speed, scot free with cock-D
delivery that scorches you like Lockheed
Dr. Decibel, my deliverance is
But as far as session goes, I'm wreckin' skulls

Better your pulse, we visionaries with this
Scarin' the shit outta record labels to fatal
beside homicide, bona fide bewilderment
Militant diligence I'm buildin' pyramids

Peel your cap reveal your of flavor
Track your plus your celly
Piss on your Pele, catch you comin' out of belly
out daily, tell me, what was your rationale?
Think of matchin' Del? I disconnect your

My code words, showboat with no hope
For any you kick or any beat you load up
Leave you catatonic off a bag of chronic, scan with anthems
your little cadence out at random

Ran-random,
El and known to go off on a tantrum
Now you

For the backpackers, for the hackers
For the misplaced famous, for all the gamers
For the deranged krylon makers
For the ungry hungry ass verbal rapists
New York to the Bay shit
Go off, go off