Luyện nghe bài hát Technicians

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

1:]
Listen!
Trying to is the mission,
We you a position,
Where Tech rule and condition your brain.
To know a fool is the vision,
Lou is tradition,
And the way to be true to your is strange.
We in peace,
But if you wanna be and beef,
A gun is he wanna be young and speak,
Imma his beak.
a woman, he the one and brung in meat for the cunning 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.
forget it the medic for you tweakers,
Ahead of the medicine to soothe creatures,
You're pathetic if no believer,
we all are energetic and eager.
Come alive you walking side by side with me.
Fly the skies and get with me.
On this ride you collide,
Just 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 by his side like Sunday,
Never be the case '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.
is a strong addiction,
Live to this if ya a Technician 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 nothin' but real women in my circle, not phony chicks,
That don't know what I mean when I say elbow bitch.
They know I'm drinking,
The ladies right,
They know I'm thinking,
The babies hype,
The be geekin',
The red, the black, and white,
The soldiers 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 that you listen,
Guess you misunderstood the huh?
Disrespect that 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 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 hands up in the sky.
is a strong 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 punks want it.
We calamity,
snake and bat we flaunt it.
Unforgettable,
formidable,
the mid, the MO,
we run it.
You gotta know that I really meant it when I said that I was gonna make the mainstream go me.
Still rappin' like I'm a pillow,
Off of the killer,
More like I was molly in '03.
We can take we so deep.
I bet you got us on yo' street.
I'm tryna find a spot 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 your up in the sky.
This is a addiction,
Live to if ya a Technician till ya die.