Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

[repeating in background:] "rock, the body - rock the body body"

Dino the specialist

Arms, yo
Meth-Tical, John John do your thing
Check it

The all eye seein, heavenly
The truth out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, feelin symptoms bit me
I for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of
Back the fuck up, cause I'm off the Remi
A bloodshot eye, donkey dick of nuts
Every cut, I and try and felt the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, hissin
The razor faced victims, WHEW, what kissed em
precaution, surroundin, certain it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin
the grave for gun wavers (what?)
The runners, what the blood seed again
you wonder, about the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire slap fire out your minds
right timin, bite with vampire rhymes

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, with my eye
Full metal street soldiers, to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when Hammertime
niggaz can't be here, the true and livin
vision unseen, like Jean
when I hack men The Unforgiven, in prison
in the dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus they ass backwards, yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is dealt
hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the belt
What the huh? Swing low, sweet chariot
I walk the Underground Railroad, with
Just a slave to the - victims I'm like alien
to put that shit up in em, I Can't Live
Without My Radio, a 100 and Runnin
T2 Judgment comin, nobody's
when I reminisce about Case, hit the staircase
when the give chase, I give em finger
The hip-hop singer, to tell America
to kiss his Bee stinger, nothin can save ya
this major misbehavior, heavy hands
layin in the elevator, guard your grill

I speculate, get my darts straight, exaggerate
Dictate, do it with the Papermate, set the
set the bait, checkmate, with cha mental state
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big boys catch you at the sess skate
Army tank, high rank, got the
Got the shank talk the talk the walk from New York
to Up North to to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the
To in the PJ's, equality days
With money like I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, dead
Raekwon is on, take your uniform, we
shit like gangs in Now Born, for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We were conned, duffed out and knowledge born

til fade:] ("Rock, the body body - rock the body body")