Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george clinton

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

one: big boi

You know it's that high guy, from p.i.
the realness of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you gonna me?
You want me to lolligag and that bullshit?
I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak southern good shit
That harder yo' hood shit, lil' shit
That make y'all niggaz about the trigger
Before you pull it, on liquor stores and
Them got more than enough bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, don't no gang, we the niggaz
That did "ain't no thang but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a like dildo
We outkast til over, barbeque and never mildo
For bro

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

two: george clinton

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

Conceived under the influence of toxic wasted
Computer buggin debuggin and vice versa
And viruses
Performing with laser precision and verbal incision
For a lingustic ballistic
you, a psycho-sodomy
Of the oblongata
Accept mind down your spine and out your behind
you

Verse andre benjamin

Synthesizer, me
Give me a drug so I can make babies
my breasts up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my appear
Like ain't no such thing as bad
My, nose ain't
I need a new one
Just your pick, a yellow red
A black or a one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer preachers can you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can smoke nigga
his mamma not to cry
Because can clone him quicker
Than it took his to make him
Niggaz bitin
Thought provokin records never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
Hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the
illegal but ciggarettes cool
I might look 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
synthesizer man

Verse four: clinton

Ghetto boy tonight
Scsi with a in a cage
Problem sinkin and stretchin out
So sleepy, playing safe in
(synthesizer)
Cybersexy (synthesizer)
Web walkin in the
Digital good time, digital time
Said she'd on your laptop
While laptop's in your lap
Digital good time, good time
Cybersexy
Web in the nude
Digital good time, digital good
Said she'd tapdance on your
While your laptop's in lap
Digital good time, good time
Digital time, digital good time
Cybersexy
Web walkin in the
Digital good time, digital good
Digital good time, digital good
Fuzzy logic, groovy..