Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george *singing*

Everybody's got
On the way you're
But see they can't your shoes
Life is of half illusion (illusion)
Forty percent (confusion)
left I'm using 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 no-oahohh (that boy just 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 it's that high guy, from east p.i.
Spittin the 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 shit
That harder than yo' hood shit, lil'
That make y'all niggaz think the trigger
Before you pull it, on stores and banks
Them got more than enough bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, claim no gang, we the niggaz
That did that "ain't no but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a like dildo
We outkast til it's over, barbeque and never
For bro

"in news, 20th century technology:
Has the age, scientists, and doctors gone too far?
Einstein or
Dr. scholl's, or dr. and mr. hyde?
Are we into new ground,
Or our own graves? story at 11"

Verse two: george

Valley girls are tonight (synthesizer)
Fuzzy logic, 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 precision and verbal
For a lingustic ballistic
Mind-fuckin you, a
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 seven
my breasts up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my appear
ain't no such thing as bad luck
My, nose right
I need a new one
Just take pick, a yellow red
A black or a one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer can reach you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can this nigga
his mamma not to cry
Because they can clone him
Than it took his daddy to him
Niggaz bitin
Thought provokin records never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
Hurry hurry, rush, world on the move
Marijuana but ciggarettes cool
I might look kinda but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I understand
synthesizer man

Verse four: george

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