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

f/ Don

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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 like the youngest male Kennedy
Got the whole rockin off the low blows

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

Now here's a

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

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

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

My thing when I flips I got to make sho that hot
make the whole planet rock like this

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

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

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

There's a bianc up in my sector can I it
all we wanna do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, spark and fuck hoes
We quick to a buster down bad
side put me in the sound lab
Now I'm hot damn a ?????
I flipped it backwards for you snatchers
ya'll
When you ask Nina to playin fast
all
Glad
Mad
Cause last call was in the back of the
Bangin da hell dis bad bra
On my planet we take no haters for
Kris Kross
(10 seconds til off)
Be somethin pistol off
off
The techniques heat
69 to 6 feet
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 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 the strippers in the back makin' ass hop
A Mitchell Bade grip 'em like a pad lock
The Don Juan really never let the cash
The Nina make the planet rock
It don't

N9ne]
I got dat type of flow to make 'em make 3
Six rappers being hunted by a MC
I neva killed a bianca a 36D
A party the bitches on my planet lookin crispy
Swiftly makin do 360
(Never knew sixes)
Other niggaz tryna me be
(Under prefixes)
Non ill

(N9ne)

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

57, 56 street
we gain
Anybody trips we bang
Hit us with a
Lyrical splitter
Making hella
Get a nut
Make 'em put the
In their
Let a hoe be a
Negro never give a
Nina
Why the

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

Rocking like

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

Haters causing
people, party people, can y'all 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 Juan makes the planet
N9ne makes the planet rock
QDIII the planet rock
Triple Life the planet rock
Rogue Dog makes the rock

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

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