Luyện nghe bài hát Planet Rock 2K (Original Version)

f/ Don

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[Tech
You want me to jam I'm enter
waves came from insane days
Make ya sick bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got the rhyme

Criminally to be some shit
I crack you open like the youngest Kennedy
Got the whole rockin off the low blows

I show flows and poke hoes that's supposed to be yours
Seekin my haters and in a dark tourmented by mine
Dodgin the (Tech 4x 4x)

Now here's a

may Chocolatate'
take 'em rock na
Playa, do the what I say

Throw ya in the air like this
ya bar codes while I stick em
with another hit up out of the

The N9ne Nina out to find vaginas
the playa clubbin it, rubbin it
Lovin that crema streama, might seem a li'l

My thing when I flips I got to make sho it's hot
Gotta make the whole planet like this

Here's my chance to blast away (Tech Tech N9ne *echoed*)
Haters causing
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech
Party people, party people, can y'all get

(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

N9ne]
Call it what ya it
Ghetto come get up on it

There's a bianc up in my can I bone it
Cause all we do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, blunts and fuck hoes
We quick to a buster down bad
MidWest side put me in the lab
Now I'm hot damn a ?????
I flipped it for you flow snatchers
Blast
When you ask Nina to playin ball
all
Glad
Mad
Cause last call was in the of the club
da hell outta dis bad bra
On my planet we take no haters for
Kris Kross
(10 til lift off)
Be somethin grips off
off
The complete heat
69 to 6 feet
Unique speeks tweeks
let the BCs can it
While the trooper Nina rock the planet

Party people, party people, can get funky
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech

[Don
I'm the strippers in the back makin' ass hop
A Mitchell Bade tryna 'em like a pad lock
The Don Juan really never let the cash
The Tecca Nina make the rock
It stop

[Tech
I got dat type of to make 'em make Scream 3
Six rappers being hunted by a MC
I neva killed a bianca a 36D
A party with the on my planet lookin crispy
Swiftly rappers do 360
(Never three sixes)
niggaz tryna diss me be
(Under prefixes)
Non ill

(N9ne)

Never let up off a heated mic I'm comfortable
style

57, 56 gang
we gain
Anybody trips we bang
Hit us a what
Lyrical splitter
Making hoes
Get a nut
'em put the rolls
In their
Let a hoe be a
Negro never a fuck
Nina
Why the

You got the
Nigga I'm mad the Chiefs lost
I'm off
In Kansas
I'm straight the abyss
Tech
I got the whole planet with me
Whole

Rocking like

Here's my chance to blast away (Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*)

causing friction
Party people, party people, can get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don

(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

Don Juan makes the planet
Tech N9ne makes the rock
QDIII makes the planet
Triple makes the planet rock
Dog makes the planet rock

Costa Nostra makes the planet
Nnutt makes the planet rock
MidWestSide makes the planet

Party people, people, can y'all get funky

(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
Party people, party people, can get funky
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne