Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: benjamin and george clinton *singing*

Everybody's got
On the way you're
But see they can't your shoes
Life is made of half (illusion)
Forty confusion (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm using to keep myself losing, yea
You don't know what I've through (oooh)
Hell I might go 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 seekin that sir tea and soup yea)
All in all all in my head

one: big boi

You know that high guy, from east p.i.
Spittin the of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you gonna me?
You me to lolligag and talk that bullshit?
I refuse to so I'm gon' speak that southern good shit
That harder than yo' hood shit, lil'
That make niggaz think about the trigger
Before you pull it, on 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 "ain't no thang but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a nigga dildo
We outkast til it's over, barbeque and mildo
For bro

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

Verse two: clinton

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

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

Verse three: andre

Synthesizer, me
Give me a so I can make seven babies
Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up
Please make my appear
ain't no such thing as bad luck
My, nose ain't
Like I a new one
Just take pick, a yellow red
A black or a one
Virtual reality, virtual,
Synthesizer preachers can you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can this nigga
Tell his not to cry
Because they can him quicker
it took his daddy to make him
Niggaz bitin
Thought records radio never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana illegal but ciggarettes
I look kinda funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
Now if you wanna synthesize I
But if you I will understand
synthesizer man

Verse four: clinton

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