Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

[repeating in "rock, the body body - rock the body body"

Dino the dart

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

The all eye seein, heavenly
The truth brings out, the temper in my
A sound again, feelin symptoms that bit me
I for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, in sidewalls of frenzy
the fuck up, cause I'm stimmi off the Remi
A semi 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, that's kissed em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, certain it
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin
America the for gun wavers (what?)
The wave runners, the blood seed again
Make you wonder, about the 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 soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched here, the and livin
Night vision unseen, Jean
when I hack men The Unforgiven, left in
in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon, now you
to my twelve part dirty dozens,
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites
beef they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, ass whoopin, is bein dealt
hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the belt
What the deal huh? low, sweet chariot
I walk the Railroad, with Harriett
Just a slave to the - victims I'm like alien
About to put that shit up in em, I Can't
Without My Radio, a 100 Miles and
T2 Judgment comin, nobody's
I reminisce about Case, still hit the staircase
when the coppers chase, I give em finger
The only hip-hop singer, to America
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, nothin can ya
from this major misbehavior, heavy
layin in the elevator, guard your grill

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

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