Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre and george clinton *singing*

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

one: big boi

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

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

Verse two: george

girls are horny tonight (synthesizer)
Fuzzy logic, their virginity (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

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

Verse three: benjamin

Synthesizer, me
Give me a so I can make seven babies
Pump my up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my life
ain't no such thing as bad luck
My, nose right
I need a new one
Just your pick, a yellow red
A or a blue one
Virtual reality, virtual,
preachers can reach you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can smoke nigga
his mamma not to cry
Because they can clone him
Than it took his to make him
Niggaz bitin
Thought provokin records radio played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana illegal but ciggarettes
I look kinda funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna synthesize I
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I will
Your man

Verse four: clinton

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