Luyện nghe bài hát Supa Sexy

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

Dino the specialist

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

The all eye seein, divine
The truth out, the temper in my spine
A Hill sound again, feelin that bit me
I for you victims, with everything up in me (uh-huh)
A head ringa, in sidewalls of frenzy
Back the fuck up, I'm stimmi off the Remi
A semi bloodshot eye, donkey dick of
Every cut, I and try and felt the guts (what?)
what, earthquakin speech, woofer hissin
The razor faced victims, WHEW, that's what em
Appropriate precaution, surroundin, it curtains
I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the
for enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin savior
the grave for gun wavers (what?)
The wave runners, what the blood again
Make you wonder, the thunder underneath the skin (hmm)
The sapphire rhymes slap out your minds
with right timin, bite with rhymes

[Method
Hmm, eye spy, my crooked eye
Full street soldiers, born to die
Put em up yeah fuck yeah, when it's
niggaz can't be here, the true and livin
Night vision unseen, like
I hack men The Unforgiven, left in prison
in the dirty dungeon, now you succumbin
to my twelve dirty dozens, flabbergasted
by tracks that be Tru Mastered, attract
beef they ass backwards, stick yourself
til I'm felt, ass whoopin, is bein dealt
Like hot nigga, I got the belt
What the huh? Swing low, sweet chariot
I the Underground Railroad, with Harriett
Just a slave to the - victims I'm like alien
About to put shit up in em, I Can't Live
Without My Radio, a 100 and Runnin
T2 Judgment comin, safe
I reminisce about Case, still hit the staircase
when the give chase, I give em finger
The only hip-hop singer, to tell
to kiss his Bee stinger, nothin can save ya
from this misbehavior, heavy hands
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
Double take, meditate, earthquake, VGL
Big boys catch you at the sess skate
Army tank, high rank, got the
Got the shank talk the 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, days
money like legs I plant eggs, Pele roundhead
The dog bred, snakes runnin red, catch dead
Raekwon is on, take your uniform, we
shit like in Now Born, check for new Don
Fuck a Yukon, you warned, we the realest
We never were conned, duffed out and knowledge

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