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
Check it

The all eye seein, heavenly
The brings out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, symptoms 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 off the Remi
A semi eye, donkey dick of nuts
cut, I split and try and felt the guts (what?)
Nigga what, earthquakin speech, hissin
The razor faced victims, WHEW, what kissed em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a savior
the grave for gun wavers (what?)
The wave runners, what the blood seed
Make you wonder, the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes fire out your minds
with right timin, bite with vampire

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full metal soldiers, born to die
Put em up fuck yeah, when it's Hammertime
niggaz can't be here, the true and livin
vision unseen, like Jean
when I men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the Wu-Tang dungeon, now you succumbin
to my part dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by that be Tru Mastered, opposites attract
beef plus ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, this ass whoopin, is bein
Like hot beans-and-butter nigga, I got the
What the deal Swing low, sweet chariot
I walk the Railroad, with Harriett
Just a slave to the rhythm - victims I'm like
to put that shit up in em, I Can't Live
Without My Radio, a 100 Miles and
T2 Judgment comin, nobody's
when I about Case, still hit the staircase
when the coppers chase, I give em finger
The only hip-hop singer, to tell
to kiss his Bee stinger, nothin can save ya
from major 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
take, meditate, earthquake, VGL contemplate
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 North to to L.A., to all day
To to instant replays, to all the DJ's
To in the PJ's, equality days
With money legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin from red, catch
is on, take 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, duffed out and knowledge

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