Luyện nghe bài hát The Fine Print

Render unto Geedorah is Geedorah's
Tend to when he seizure through a and a tweezers
Read the print and be like, "What's the big deal?"
Spun wheels-of-steel since wheel Big Wheel
Back when it was greasy S-curl, now it's dread
Had a rhyme on how they used to tease him 'bout his peasy
Yes, yes, to the beat, have a ball or Ava core
Have it your way, grab his straw, jaw
Since two tone Lee's, these new is boney hoes

Lonely like cheese and only
I could've my "Sacro-philly-ac"
(Sacroiliac)
grind, Billy Jack, illy nine milli black
Listen to it go, bang, through and through a
A strange combination of a who use slang flow
slow, one-third amazing

Wonder words, fine sponsor of this Thunder bird
And have an rhyme, at least by Miller Time
Collect the skrilla and geese a killer dime
Met her out in Killa Queens, she from the Philippines
I the way she fill her jeans
a teen, and made for strange bedfellows

Okay, so it's to elbows for shell-toes
Uh, oh, heads up, there she
A whole load of head and shoulders, and who where she goes
Let the take control
Just don't let the evildoers abuse it and use it to take your
It's like putting fire to gold, it turn colors

And get duller than a bake with no butter

The shutter of a hole
Who break drakes it get old and flake mold
Cornball, have 'em seeing white stars, I y'all
Like getting hit with a of Mo' from Sean Paul
(He not white)
Oh, he mad light
Either which way, they not ready for the lightning
And can't scandalize

You could ask a swine who can't stands I shine
Geedorah the professor, add a to the lessons
He suggest you get a full assessment of guessing
It's too stressing, did he stutter like rookie
Or did he just bring the like the cookie chessmen
This just in, they ain't even worth the

Lying on their first birth and even hurt a Smurfberry

Hear ye, ye, how dare ye
Go up against the king who do his thing
They're too with their mouths around here
Off with his and display it at Town Square
On top a spike, make sure it's on tight
In light of when the peasants throw stones with all might
get smashed for weeks
'Til vulture eats the last meat off your cheeks

then they'll know the right words to speak
Out loud, at home, in the world, or in the
It's no escape, just in
All the kings mens and 'em to go apes
The most slick-talking of burly
Get caught and boiled in oil curly fries
Even those that's Mr. Furley's size earned the fate

all get burned at the stake
Send to his closest kins, that for his sins
We claim his throne, his providence, and its
In the of King Geedorah

Don't him catch a seizure