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

f/ Don

* corrections to the typist

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

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

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

Now here's a

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

ya souls in the air like this
Flash ya bar codes I stick em
with hit up out of the abyss

The Tech N9ne out to find vaginas
Just the playa it, rubbin it
that crema streama, might seem a li'l extreme

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

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

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

[Tech
Call it ya want it
futuristic come get up on it

There's a up in my sector can I bone it
all we wanna do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, spark blunts and fuck
We to beat a buster down bad
MidWest side put me in the lab
Now I'm hot damn like a
I flipped it backwards for you flow
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 take no haters for
They Kross
(10 til lift off)
Be somethin grips off
off
The techniques heat
Retreat 69 to 6
Unique freak tweeks
let the BCs can it
While the Tecca Nina rock the planet

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

Juan]
I'm about the strippers in the back ass hop
A Bade tryna grip 'em like a pad lock
The Don Juan really never let the cash
The Tecca Nina the planet rock
It don't

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

(N9ne)

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

57, 56 gang
Grips we
Anybody wanna trips we
Hit us with a
head splitter
Making 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
I'm mad cause the Chiefs lost
I'm off
In Kansas
I'm straight the abyss
N9ne
I got the whole rocking with me
Whole

like this

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

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

(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

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

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

Party people, party people, can get funky

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