Luyện nghe bài hát Offspring

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

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

I'm rude revoltin', leave you
No thing compares to my
We'll it to Broadway
beautiful, the execution flawless
You all wet, soggy, when you saw me

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

You haven't heard? analyst
Add a to my manuscripts
I'll have you to the showers
Me and El-P is like the U.S. and U.S.S.R.
Blow you like the

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

I'm shootin', then executin', you're from mainstream
Your brain tingles, your lame jingles
Bingo, I bring flows that attack wild dingoes
be pigeonholed, anything goes, gringo

Here we go, up the outcast, sever the connection
My mostly overconfident acquaintances numbers
To the anti-potions and fear I drip sick in
And rise out of my shell to teach or bedridden emcees
'Til they fear

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

with acne pick brain pit
Tried to capture the of subtle death
magnet spit, action fit into capsules
Slipped in the dirty waterway cabinets
Maximum b-boy axiom stabbin'

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

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

Knotted and colored underwear
wrapped around the brittle legs of things without weapons
I'm grief brethren
Swim in a sea of shit and malt liquor, feed on
through tenements, emcees bleed estrogen

Watch insanity increase, it up piece by piece
Never weak in the least, think you better see a
Mortality, don't battle me, it's
We the raw breed, all of y'all is the offspring

Yo Del, kick shit again

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

I move top speed, scot free with
Knock-kneed delivery that you like Lockheed
Dr. Decibel, my is questionable
But as far as this session goes, I'm wreckin'

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

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

My mobile code words, showboat with no
For any rhyme you kick or any beat you up
you catatonic off a bag of chronic, scan less with anthems
Stomp your little out at random

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

For the backpackers, for the computer
For the famous, for all the video gamers
For the deranged stain makers
For the hungry ass verbal brain rapists
That New York to the Bay
Go off, go off