Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: benjamin and george clinton *singing*

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

Verse big boi

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

"in tonight's news, 20th century
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 digging our own story at 11"

Verse two: clinton

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

Conceived under the of toxic wasted doctors
buggin debuggin device-a and vice versa
And various
Performing with laser precision and verbal incision
For a lingustic ballistic
Mind-fuckin you, a
Of the medula
Accept your mind down 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 ain't no such thing as bad
My, ain't right
Like I a new one
take your 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 smoke this
his mamma not to cry
Because they can him quicker
Than it took his daddy to him
Niggaz verbatim
Thought provokin records never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana illegal but ciggarettes
I might look kinda funny but I ain't no
Now if you wanna synthesize I
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
But if you I will understand
synthesizer man

Verse four: clinton

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