Luyện nghe bài hát Offspring

Aiyyo, what up, El-P? Yo, up, Del-phonic?
man, I was on the bus the other day, man
Tryin' to to my Walkman, this 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 with various
Gregarious with verbals for merriment
El-P tell me to use, the beat diffuse
You lose and get played like a

I'm revoltin', leave you moltin'
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 sucks, your stamina can't endure
I manicure your lavender amateur landed

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

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

I'm shootin', then executin', you're aiming from
Your tingles, strangles your lame jingles
Bingo, I bring flows attack like wild dingoes
Can't be pigeonholed, goes, gringo

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

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

with acne pick brain pit
Tried to capture the of subtle death
Destro magnet spit, action fit capsules
Slipped in the dirty speaker cabinets
Maximum b-boy axiom shit

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

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

Knotted tights and underwear
That's wrapped around the brittle legs of things weapons
I'm grief brethren
Swim in a sea of shit and malt liquor, feed on
through tenements, emcees bleed estrogen

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

Yo Del, that shit again

Tomahawkin' your club
You tried to holler at me at my show, lookin' you on drugs
You the Del, I'll thug you, bumpin' Juvenile
you in style, packin' like you movin' now

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

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

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

My mobile code words, showboat no hope
For any you kick or any beat you load up
Leave you catatonic off a bag of chronic, scan less with
Stomp your cadence 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 gamers
For the deranged stain makers
For the ungry hungry ass verbal brain
New York to the Bay shit
Go off, go off