Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

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

Dino the dart

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

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

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah yeah, when it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be touched here, the and livin
Night vision unseen, Jean
I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve part dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, opposites
plus 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 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 about Case, hit the staircase
when the coppers give chase, I give em
The hip-hop singer, to tell America
to kiss his Killer Bee stinger, can save ya
from this major misbehavior, hands
layin in the elevator, guard your grill

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

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