Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

[repeating in background:] "rock, the 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 Hill sound again, symptoms that bit me
I for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls of
Back the fuck up, I'm stimmi off the Remi
A semi bloodshot eye, donkey of nuts
Every cut, I split and try and the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, woofer
The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's what em
precaution, surroundin, certain it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a savior
America the grave for gun (what?)
The wave runners, what the seed again
Make you wonder, about the underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes fire out your minds
right timin, bite with vampire rhymes

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal street soldiers, to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched here, the true and
Night vision unseen, Jean
when I men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is dealt
Like hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the
What the deal huh? Swing low, 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, safe
when I reminisce Case, still hit the staircase
when the coppers give chase, I em finger
The only singer, to tell America
to kiss his Bee stinger, nothin can save 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, with cha mental state
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big boys integrate; you at the sess skate
Army tank, high rank, got the
Got the shank talk the talk walk the walk from New
to Up to downstate to L.A., to all day
To cliches to 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, snakes from red, catch dead
Raekwon is on, your uniform, we perform
shit like gangs in Now Born, for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We never were conned, duffed out and knowledge

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