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

Man:]
Hmm, eye spy, with my eye
Full metal street soldiers, to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when Hammertime
can't be touched here, the true and livin
Night vision unseen, like
when I hack men The Unforgiven, left in
in the Wu-Tang dirty dungeon, now you
to my part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites
beef they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is bein
hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the belt
What the deal huh? low, sweet chariot
I the Underground Railroad, with Harriett
Just a to the rhythm - victims I'm like alien
About to put that shit up in em, I Can't
Without My Radio, a 100 and Runnin
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, can save ya
from this major misbehavior, heavy
layin corners in the elevator, guard grill

I speculate, get my darts straight, exaggerate
Dictate, do it the Papermate, set the plate
set the bait, checkmate, fuckin cha mental state
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big boys integrate; catch you at the skate
tank, high rank, got the bank
Got the shank talk the talk the walk from New York
to Up to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to instant replays, to all the
To BJ's in the PJ's, equality
With like legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin red, catch dead
Raekwon is on, your uniform, we perform
shit like gangs in Now Born, for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you been warned, we the
We never were conned, out and knowledge born

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