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 will rule and condition your brain.
To know a fool is the vision,
Lou is tradition,
And the way to be true to living is strange.
We in peace,
But if you wanna be and beef,
A gun is somethin' he wanna be and speak,
numb his beak.
He's a woman, he the one and brung in 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 who diss the crew,
The best for you to do,
Is to let the see who the vet is, and miss the new seekers,
Wonder who the fuck is through these speakers.
Never it the medic for you tweakers,
Ahead of the medicine developed to creatures,
You're if you're no believer,
'cause we all are and eager.
Come alive when you walking by side with me.
Fly the and get high with me.
On ride you won't 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 side 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 you're a Technician,
Put ammunition,
And your up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
to this if ya a Technician till ya die.

2:]
My people all what a Bianca is,
Most of 'em to diss,
Don't unless you want the biz.
It ain't but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks,
don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch.
They what I'm drinking,
The ladies right,
know what I'm thinking,
The even 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 never see you,
YEAH!
Bitch.
You a Technician,
You know the pledge,
But you said you listen,
Guess you misunderstood the Shit
Disrespect that trick get done.
The of the story is we warriors,
for the hordes of core,
Ready to he is glorious.
number 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,
if you not with the crew,
you is our mission.
If you're a Technician,
Put ammunition,
And hands up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to if ya a Technician till ya die.

3:]
We are family,
That Tech we on it.
We be damaging.
To all you that want it.
We calamity,
snake and bat we flaunt it.
Unforgettable,
formidable,
the mid, the MO,
we run it.
You don't gotta know I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me.
Still rappin' I'm poppin' a pillow,
Off of the killer,
More 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,
They through,
Suspicion.
We do,
The Shit,
We do,
if you not with the crew,
you is our mission.
If a born Technician,
Put ammunition,
And hands up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to if ya a Technician till ya die.