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 they to Technicians worldwide.

1:]
Listen!
Trying to is the mission,
We you a position,
Tech will rule and condition your brain.
To actin' a fool is the vision,
Lou is tradition,
And the way to be true to 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 brung in for the cunning beast.
Hit a and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, full of gum and teeth.
It's when a do the sets who diss the crew,
The best for you to do,
Is to let the clique see who the vet is, and the new seekers,
Wonder who the fuck is coming through speakers.
Never it the medic for you tweakers,
Ahead of the medicine to soothe creatures,
You're if you're no believer,
'cause we all are and eager.
Come alive when you walking side by with 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 demon till lay,
But if he breathing it musta been an angel by his like Sunday,
Never would be the case 'cause my 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 a born Technician,
Put ammunition,
And hands up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
to this if ya a Technician till ya die.

2:]
My people all know a Bianca is,
of 'em want to diss,
Don't unless you want the biz.
It ain't nothin' but real women in my circle, not them chicks,
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow bitch.
know what I'm drinking,
The looking 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 gonna fear.
Cuz I'm to (?),
And get the peers,
Out of my life I wanna see you,
YEAH!
Bitch.
You a Technician,
You don't the pledge,
But you that you listen,
Guess you misunderstood the huh?
that Tech trick get done.
The of the story is we warriors,
for the hordes 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,
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 if ya a Technician till ya die.

3:]
We are family,
That shit we on it.
We be damaging.
To all you punks that it.
We calamity,
That snake and bat we 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.
rappin' like I'm poppin' a pillow,
Off of the killer,
More like I was taking in '03.
We can anybody we so deep.
I bet you got us on yo' street.
I'm find a spot that's big enough,
So all of my people 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,
to this if ya a Technician till ya die.