Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and clinton *singing*

Everybody's got
On the way living
But see can't fill your shoes
Life is made of illusion (illusion)
Forty confusion (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm to keep myself 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 (that little boy just wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles with her and her face) hey hey
And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and some yea)
All in all all in my head

Verse big boi

You know it's that high guy, from p.i.
Spittin the 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 speak that southern good shit
harder than yo' hood shit, lil' shit
That make y'all niggaz about the trigger
Before you pull it, on stores and banks
Them folks got more than bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, don't no gang, we the niggaz
That did that "ain't no thang but a wang"
But still though, how you gonna a nigga like dildo
We til it's over, barbeque and never mildo
For bro

"in tonight's news, 20th technology:
Has the computer age, scientists, and doctors gone too
Einstein or
Dr. scholl's, or dr. and mr. hyde?
Are we digging 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)
oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

Conceived under the influence of wasted doctors
Computer debuggin device-a and vice versa
And various
Performing with laser light and verbal incision
For a lingustic ballistic
you, a psycho-sodomy
Of the oblongata
your mind down your spine and out your behind
you

Verse three: andre

Synthesizer, me
me a drug so I can make seven babies
Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up
Please my life appear
Like no such thing as bad luck
My, nose right
I need a new one
Just take pick, a yellow red
A or a blue one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer preachers can you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can smoke this
Tell his not to cry
Because can clone him quicker
Than it took his daddy to him
Niggaz verbatim
provokin records radio never played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana but ciggarettes cool
I might look kinda but I ain't no fool
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I understand
synthesizer man

Verse four: george

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