Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

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

Dino the dart

Arms, yo
Meth-Tical, John do your thing thing
What? it

The all eye seein, divine
The brings out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, feelin that bit me
I feel for you victims, with up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in of frenzy
Back the fuck up, cause I'm stimmi off the
A semi bloodshot eye, dick of nuts
Every cut, I split and try and the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, woofer
The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's kissed em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, certain it
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin
the grave for gun wavers (what?)
The wave runners, what the blood seed
you wonder, about the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes slap out your minds
with right timin, bite vampire rhymes

Man:]
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal soldiers, born to die
Put em up fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
can't be touched here, the true and livin
Night unseen, like Jean
I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the Wu-Tang dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve part dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, attract
beef plus they ass backwards, yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is bein
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 rhythm - I'm like alien
About to put that up in em, I Can't Live
Without My Radio, a 100 Miles and
T2 Judgment comin, safe
when I reminisce Case, still hit the staircase
the coppers give chase, I give em finger
The only hip-hop singer, to tell
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, nothin can ya
from this misbehavior, heavy hands
layin corners in the elevator, your grill

I speculate, get my darts straight, don't
Dictate, do it the Papermate, set the plate
set the bait, checkmate, fuckin with cha state
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big boys catch you at the sess skate
Army tank, rank, got the bank
Got the shank talk the talk walk the from New York
to Up to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the
To in the PJ's, equality days
With money like legs I plant eggs, roundhead
The dog bred, snakes from red, catch dead
Raekwon is on, take uniform, we perform
shit like in Now Born, check for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We never were conned, duffed out and born

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