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

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

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

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

Now a message

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

There's a bianc up in my sector can I it
Cause all we do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, spark blunts and fuck
We quick to beat a down bad
side put me in the sound lab
Now I'm hot damn like a
I flipped it for you flow snatchers
Blast
When you ask Nina to playin ball
all
Glad
Mad
last call was in the back of the club
Bangin da hell dis bad bra
On my planet we no haters for granted
Kris Kross
(10 seconds til off)
Be pistol grips off
off
The techniques heat
69 to 6 feet
Unique speeks 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
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

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

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

(N9ne)

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

57, 56 street
Grips we
Anybody wanna we bang
Hit us with a
Lyrical head
hella hoes
Get a nut
Make 'em put the
In butt
Let a hoe be a
never give a fuck
Nina
Why the

You got the
Nigga I'm mad cause the lost
I'm off
In Kansas
I'm from the abyss
Tech
I got the whole planet rocking me
Whole

like this

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

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

(Who keep it sizzelin') Tech

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

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

Party people, party people, can get funky

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