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

f/ Don

* corrections to the typist

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

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

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

Now a message

Liberace may
take 'em rock na
Playa, do the fuck I say

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

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

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

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

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

[Tech
Call it ya want it
futuristic 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
side put me in the sound lab
Now I'm hot damn like a
I it backwards for you flow snatchers
ya'll
When you ask Nina to playin ball
all
Glad
Mad
last call was in the back of the club
Bangin da outta dis bad bra
On my planet we no haters for granted
They Kross
(10 til lift off)
Be somethin pistol off
off
The techniques complete
Retreat 69 to 6
speeks freak tweeks
let the BCs can it
While the Tecca Nina rock the planet

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

[Don
I'm about the strippers in the makin' ass hop
A Mitchell Bade tryna grip 'em like a pad
The Don Juan never let the cash stop
The Tecca Nina make the planet
It don't

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

(N9ne)

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

57, 56 street
we gain
Anybody wanna trips we
Hit us a what
Lyrical head
hella hoes
Get a nut
Make 'em put the
In butt
Let a hoe be a
Negro never give a
Ross
Why the

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

like this

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

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

(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

Don makes the planet rock
Tech N9ne makes the planet
makes the planet rock
Triple Life makes the rock
Rogue Dog makes the planet

Nostra makes the planet rock
Nnutt Howze makes the planet
makes the planet rock

Party people, party people, can get funky

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