Luyện nghe bài hát Technicians

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

1:]
Listen!
Trying to is the mission,
We you a position,
Where Tech will 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 wanna be and beef,
A gun is he wanna be young and speak,
Imma his beak.
He's a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the beast.
Hit a lung and, seep dung, and sleep long in deep tongue, of gum and teeth.
It's a Technician 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 through these speakers.
Never forget it the for you tweakers,
Ahead of the developed to soothe creatures,
pathetic if you're no believer,
'cause we all are and eager.
Come alive when you side by side with me.
Fly the skies and get with 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 they lay,
But if he it musta been an angel by his side like Sunday,
Never would be the case 'cause my clique ready to ride I say:

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 Technician ya die.

2:]
My people all what a Bianca is,
of 'em want to diss,
Don't unless you want the biz.
It ain't nothin' but real in my circle, not them phony chicks,
That don't what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch.
They know I'm drinking,
The looking 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 equal 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 moral of the is we warriors,
Notorious for the of core,
Ready to he is glorious.
number 1,
The Mission em sprung,
a (???),
And if you listen 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 your up in the sky.
is a strong addiction,
Live to this if ya a Technician ya die.

3:]
We are family,
That Tech we on it.
We be damaging.
To all you punks that it.
We calamity,
That 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 that I was gonna make the mainstream go me.
Still rappin' like I'm a pillow,
Off of the killer,
More I was taking molly in '03.
We can take 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 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.