Luyện nghe bài hát Space Hoes

I believe this, I get rid of those two evil maniacs
Trying to ruin my show and I get two evil
Who are trying to my show
Feh, just who up with the stupid idea of giving
Space Ghost the show in the first place?

How they gave his own to Tad Ghostal?
Any second he could go mad postal
Stay wavin' that power band cannon
And had the nerve to in the face of Race Bannon

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

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

It's all love and no though
For all that, he really need to get his own show
Do a and jest with the guests
Madlib switch the and walk him to the desk

Danger holding down the control room
Late again returning commercial
I you Doom, early, hes on BPT
Catch him on public free TV

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

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

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

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

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

Dag, mean to sound crunchy
Hit a from the back and crumpled up her scrunchy
A light snack munchy
Felt a funny hunch and then she me, "Donkey, punch me"

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

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

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

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

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

Ghost, it ain't Doom coast to coast
Yeah, yeah, sure, here are the keys to the
Why you drive for awhile?
Yeah, craving some Doom, here you go