Luyện nghe bài hát Space Hoes

I don't believe this, I get rid of those two maniacs
Trying to my show and I get two evil guests
Who are trying to ruin my
Feh, just who came up with the idea of giving
Space Ghost the talk in the first place?

How gave his own show to Tad Ghostal?
Any given second he go mad postal
Stay wavin' power band space cannon
And had the nerve to jump in the of Race Bannon

Punked out, he detonate it
Guess who just smothered credited with editing it?
He molter, the cop out
And have no career choice, he dropped out

Since when the included Zorak
Way he used to rub his thorax in Borax
I'm not the one who him to it
If he won't admit it, I'm not hold him to it

all love and no hate though
For all that, he really need to get his own show
Do a monologue and with the guests
Madlib switch the beat and him to the desk

With Danger holding the control room
again returning from commercial
I you Doom, early, hes on BPT
him on public access free TV

And we're back on the air Brak, so, Brak
How you're man got a that's so wack? What?
Have you ever thought to work with Ignignat and them?
Do you got enough from this toxic phlegm?

Another sec, his woulda caught flames
Mouse switch the screen to hot dames
Tonights audience received big screen games
And fifteen of fame, pitiful aims, it's just a shame

Zoning, competing for the same prime time as Conan
No, dummy, Ichigawa, free lunch to any stunt
Who me plow her in the shower for a hour, the kids supposed
To be sleeping or else join us sound like Road Runner, beep,

Later week Big Ben Klingon
him there's no one else we could afford to bring on
Keep it ghetto and let 'em know B Y O B the get go

I'd to propose a toast to the grossest host
Space ho's coast to coast that destructor a played out gag
And that cape and the pantsuit, like a straight out
.

Dag, don't to sound crunchy
Hit a honey from the and crumpled up her scrunchy
A light snack munchy
a funny hunch and then she told me, "Donkey, punch me"

Tomorrow is Guido Sarducci
Father MC and Charo, coochie
With her new bestseller, who you call a
sponsor of the Snoochie Boochie Noochies

Look Leela to eyeballs and find out
How they get inside those pie walls?
Our next guest, a cutie specimen
And starting to get a little booty, Miss Judy Jetson

So, Judy, boxers briefs or fig
As you know I wear my boxers my big
Cue the rapper, tell him to what little he got
Up against Villy, he's not diddley squat until they head hurt

When it come to wreck, cruisers like them
Are red shirts off Star Trek, ke Kirk, he Spock, he
Been B-boy, since you first squeezed toys
Born to be the host with the most when on it's on
Space ho's, coast to

You think I'm just gonna hand over my to you?
Doom, have you lost your mind?
Listen, I'm not gonna my show over to you
You know Because it's my show, mine, not yours

Ghost, it ain't Doom coast to coast
Yeah, yeah, sure, are the keys to the show
Why don't you drive for
Yeah, America's craving some Doom, you go