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, this all in my face
Tryin' to holla at me and
I'm like, "Man, you just a offspring"

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

I'm rude revoltin', leave you
No thing to my compadres
take it to Broadway
It's beautiful, the execution
You all wet, soggy, when you saw me

But I tire, whenever I adjust my thrust
Females blush, I the California gold rush
Your flow sucks, your stamina endure
I manicure lavender amateur landed words

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

Leave your scarred like Sagat
My plot proliferates, hits you like
In a of fate and splits your face
It's the DelTron-Z, sound bombin'
Run to mommy, I'm out your dirty 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,

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

Blockin' the cocks bust shots, spittin' smitten bitches
'Til the day of the locust, kitchen cuts
DMX 16 cross fade with a lust
Dr. Strangelove, born in the back of the train, shame

Shared with acne pick pit
Tried to the moment of subtle death
Destro magnet spit, fit into capsules
Slipped in the dirty waterway cabinets
b-boy axiom stabbin' shit

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

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

Knotted and colored underwear
That's wrapped around the legs of things without weapons
I'm diseased brethren
Swim in a sea of shit and liquor, feed on Excedrin
Radiate through tenements, emcees estrogen

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

Yo Del, kick that shit

your tom-tom club
You tried to holler at me at my show, lookin' like you on
You love the Del, I'll thug you, Juvenile
Thinkin' you in style, packin' like you now

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

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

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

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

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

For the backpackers, for the computer
For the misplaced famous, for all the video
For the deranged krylon stain
For the ungry hungry ass verbal rapists
That New to the Bay shit
Go off, go off