Luyện nghe bài hát Technicians

Is 1985,
In KC on a bus ride,
the 56th side,
Not too many knew it was alive,
But they spread it so now tied to Technicians worldwide.

1:]
Listen!
Trying to is the mission,
We you a position,
Where Tech will rule and condition brain.
To know actin' a is the vision,
Lou is tradition,
And the way to be to your living is strange.
We in peace,
But if you be dumb and beef,
A gun is somethin' he be young and speak,
numb his beak.
He's a woman, he the one and in meat for the cunning beast.
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, of gum and teeth.
It's when a Technician do the sets who the crew,
The best for you to do,
Is to let the see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers,
who the fuck is coming through these speakers.
Never it the medic for you tweakers,
Ahead of the medicine to soothe creatures,
You're if you're no believer,
we all are energetic and eager.
Come alive when you walking side by side me.
Fly the skies and get high me.
On this ride you collide,
confide in me,
Try me,
Ye violently.
the way,
You got to pay,
My people to spray,
And buck a till they lay,
But if he breathing it musta been an by his side like Sunday,
Never would be the 'cause my clique ready to ride when I say:

Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others got a clue,
comin' through,
Suspicion.
We do,
The Shit,
We do,
'Cause if you not the crew,
you is our mission.
If you're a Technician,
Put ammunition,
And your up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to this if ya a till ya die.

2:]
My all know what a Bianca is,
Most of 'em to diss,
Don't come unless you the biz.
It ain't nothin' but real women in my circle, not them chicks,
That don't know what I mean I say elbow macaroni bitch.
They know I'm drinking,
The ladies right,
know what I'm thinking,
The babies hype,
The be geekin',
The red, the black, and white,
The beef seekin'.
All of my here,
and the bullies(?),
Are equal fear.
Cuz I'm to (?),
And get the peers,
Out of my life I never see you,
YEAH!
Bitch.
You a Technician,
You don't the pledge,
But you said you listen,
Guess you the Shit huh?
Disrespect that trick get done.
The of the story is we warriors,
Notorious for the of core,
Ready to he is glorious.
Technician 1,
The Mission em sprung,
a (???),
And if you it's a gun.

Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others got a clue,
They through,
Suspicion.
We do,
The Shit,
We do,
'Cause if you not the crew,
you is our mission.
If a born Technician,
Put ammunition,
And hands up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to this if ya a till ya die.

3:]
We are family,
That shit we on it.
We be damaging.
To all you punks that it.
We calamity,
snake and bat we flaunt it.
Unforgettable,
formidable,
the mid, the MO,
we run it.
You don't gotta know that I really meant it when I said I was gonna make the mainstream go me.
Still rappin' I'm poppin' a pillow,
Off of the killer,
like I was taking molly in '03.
We can anybody we so deep.
I bet you got us on yo' street.
I'm tryna a spot that's big enough,
So that all of my can meet!

Technicians!
Owoh! Owoh! Owoh!
Others got a clue,
comin' through,
Suspicion.
We do,
The Shit,
We do,
'Cause if you not the crew,
you is our mission.
If a born Technician,
Put ammunition,
And hands up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to this if ya a Technician ya die.