Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george *singing*

Everybody's got
On the way you're
But see can't fill your shoes
Life is of half illusion (illusion)
Forty percent (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm to keep myself from losing, yea
You don't know what I've through (oooh)
Hell I go through you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles with her and her face) hey hey
And (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and some soup yea)
All in all it's all in my

one: big boi

You know that high guy, from east p.i.
the realness of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you handle me?
You want me to lolligag and that bullshit?
I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak that southern good
That harder than yo' hood shit, lil'
That y'all niggaz think about the trigger
you pull it, on liquor stores and banks
Them folks got more enough bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, don't no gang, we the niggaz
That did that "ain't no but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna a nigga like dildo
We outkast til it's over, barbeque and mildo
For bro

"in tonight's news, century technology:
Has the computer age, scientists, and gone too far?
Einstein or
Dr. scholl's, or dr. and mr. hyde?
Are we digging new ground,
Or digging our own story at 11"

Verse two: clinton

Valley girls are horny (synthesizer)
logic, their pubic virginity (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

Conceived the influence of toxic wasted doctors
Computer buggin device-a and vice versa
And various
Performing with light precision and verbal incision
For a lingustic ballistic
Mind-fuckin you, a
Of the oblongata
Accept your mind down your and out your behind
you

Verse andre benjamin

Synthesizer, me
Give me a drug so I can make seven
Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up
Please my life appear
ain't no such thing as bad luck
My, ain't right
I need a new one
Just take your pick, a red
A or a blue one
Virtual reality, virtual,
Synthesizer can reach you
Up in the
Who a
me my gat so I can smoke this nigga
Tell his not to cry
Because they can clone him
Than it his daddy to make him
Niggaz bitin
Thought records radio never played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
Hurry hurry, rush, world on the move
Marijuana but ciggarettes cool
I might kinda funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna synthesize I
Now if you wanna synthesize I
But if you synthesize I will
Your man

Verse four: george

Ghetto boy horny
Scsi with a in a cage
Problem sinkin down and out
So sleepy, playing in cyberspace
(synthesizer)
wendy (synthesizer)
Web walkin in the
Digital good time, good time
Said she'd lapdance on laptop
While your laptop's in lap
Digital good time, digital good
wendy
Web walkin in the
Digital good time, good time
Said tapdance on your laptop
your laptop's in your lap
Digital good time, digital good
Digital time, digital good time
wendy
Web in the nude
good time, digital good time
Digital good time, good time
logic, it's groovy..