Luyện nghe bài hát Space

Ain't no point in playin' it
Gotta know your role, state your case
When it all falls down know your place
gimme three feet and an ounce of
Space, space,
Space, you should wanna
Space, space,
"Discovery. Go at up"

Rip up and ravage, make it a for damage
Whole lotta baggage, you will not manage, I'm the full
Why do they talk like I am not established? That is so callous, are the saddest
Why are they so full of malice? Making up fallacies, I'm in my palace blazing up the chalice Alice
'Cause I'm a gyalist and I'm the baddest, not a travesty
Call me "Your Majesty," sometimes it like world's on my phallus
out my chest and I big up my status
Where's all the trappers? Where's all the
I am not shaken, no for maracas
Or apparatus, put in the work and money on motors and slappers
Why are we frontin' it even matters?
Why do they make me guilty for gettin' this money like my soul's in tatters?
Sittin' here realign my chakras
Driving me crackers, you bloody spackers get off my knackers
Give me the gas and the matches, been through hell and I swallowed the ashes, running this ting for so long as it happens, I'm knackered
All of my broken and shattered, sprinkling hate, they're all over the shop and they're scattered
Chatting my name till day and I'm flattered, I am not easily rattled
follow the cattle, so quiet your chatter or you will get battered
Can't find enough time to dine on these rappers, all of MCs are looking like tapas
Fuck all the swine and their bodily gases, roll with the rastas, Babylon's me, nobody's fooling me
I do not roll the masses, but big up the Junglist massive
I am not timid and I am not passive, messing me? You must be on some acid
Done with the racket, I will get erratic, all of my problems disappear like it's
be tragic

Ain't no in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, state your case
When it all falls down better know place
Just gimme feet and an ounce of
Space, space,
Space, you should wanna
Space, space,

Yeah, uh
Don't pet or pander, leave 'em
be damned, man to man
Hit him an open hand, release the anger
WorldStar, you could get dealt with on
Understand my grammar, I don't stutter, or stammer
me blaze the beat, I must admit it hit just like a hammer
It's a banger for the mandem on the and in the slammer
Bang your doors, bang your for the cause
Breaking laws, jaws, open paws
Coke, I'm bored, scores, and be sure
Never let a get one over yours
Never put money whores, maybe or it's crazy flawed, it's a myth, life's a gift, made me pause, catch my drift, smoke a spliff and get in them draws
Paid the cost to be the boss, ball and floss, Jesus died, he nailed himself into the
Still couldn't please these shit cunts, why would I take a loss?
Giving a toss, your worth, hold your turf, fuck the earth, and shake it off
Breddas on my line talkin' 'bout, "Yo, Raskit, me off"
They're soft, I'm taking off

"Three, two, one, zero, and off"
"Lift off of Mission 41D. The first flight of the Orbiter and the shuttle has cleared the tower"

Ain't no in playin' it safe
Gotta know your role, better state your
When it all falls down better know place
Just gimme feet and an ounce of
Space,
Space, you should wanna
Space, space,

Alright, lift off and the clock has
Yes sir, reading you and clear
Roger, Zero-T, and I fine, Damps was turning around
We choose to go to the moon in this decade and do the other things, not because they are easy, but because are hard