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 waves from insane days
Make ya sick like bad
(Tech N9ne)
Got the remedy

Criminally to be some shit
I crack you like the youngest male Kennedy
Got the planet rockin off the low blows

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

Now a message

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

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

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

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

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

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

N9ne]
Call it ya want 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 like a ?????
I flipped it backwards for you flow
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 take no haters for
They Kross
(10 til lift off)
Be pistol 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, party people, can y'all get
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

[Don
I'm about the in the back makin' ass hop
A Mitchell Bade tryna grip 'em like a pad
The Don Juan really 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 killed a bianca a 36D
A party with the 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
Rogue

57, 56 street
Grips we
Anybody trips we bang
Hit us with a
Lyrical splitter
hella hoes
Get a nut
Make 'em put the
In their
Let a hoe be a
Negro give a fuck
Nina
Why the

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

Rocking like

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

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

(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne

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

Costa Nostra the planet rock
Nnutt makes the planet rock
makes the planet rock

Party people, party people, can y'all get

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