Luyện nghe bài hát The Answer

Jesus christ was a
A pimpin' big daddy with a lincoln car
Drove it fast with the fly-ass hos
Playing chicken the devil for the greatest applause

came the question
And came the answer
And came the ultimate question:
Are you
Then the messiah,
Lost and with the resurrection
And with tools of precision
the schools of thought complexion
Teaching us the brain
It got heavy, we dancing

Bran van grand
We don't have to it

Act a man, boy
We have to make it

I said come comma comma some more
Kick up the club floor, that's ya came for
Leave your big booty round at my front
And leave your big ugly frown back out the back
Forget big plans, your high ideals
'cause it's a for the way you feel
When they put you down the river and they you squeal
Come on, like a pig how the summer girl feels

We're leaving, our machine this very evening
They're your head
So stop
No to complicate, it's all illusion
Anyways, I feel the got boring

van three grand
We have to make it

Act a man, boy
We have to make it

Hey heston
Moses did alright without a
If horny for God let dizzy give some

I'm d, no one the finer
The queen and king, here to china
All the love to give me the boom boom boom boom
Back to my room where it's hurry hurry hurry and
A of crisp and a pasta plate
Kick up the love baby, the hate
'cause the van brothers do not complicate
Say hurry hurry rush
You're so fast that you're out of touch
Money money money got your in a mush
Now bush has got the button, is he push?
Well, some little joker got a deal
About wiggers and keepin' it real
sweatin' like a fool to put the gravy on your meal
And now you just found out you lost sex appeal

van three grand
We don't have to it

Act a man, boy
We don't to make it

The answer...
(can you me higher? )
...is in the dancer.