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

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[Tech
You want me to jam I'm finna
Brain waves came from days
Make ya like bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got the remedy

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

Damnit I show flows and poke that's supposed to be yours
Seekin my and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
the (Tech 4x N9ne 4x)

Now a message

Liberace may
take 'em I'ma na
Playa, do the what I say

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

The Tech 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 that hot
Gotta the whole planet rock like this

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Tech
I got dat type of flow to make 'em make 3
Six rappers being hunted by a MC
I killed a bianca with a 36D
A party the bitches on my planet lookin crispy
Swiftly rappers do 360
(Never three sixes)
Other niggaz 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 we bang
Hit us a what
Lyrical head
Making hella
Get a nut
Make 'em put the
In their
Let a hoe be a
Negro never a fuck
Nina
Why the

You got the
Nigga I'm mad cause the Chiefs
I'm off
In Kansas
I'm from the abyss
Tech
I got the planet rocking with me
planet

Rocking this

Here's my to blast 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

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

Nostra makes the planet rock
Nnutt makes the planet rock
makes 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 it sizzelin') Tech N9ne