Luyện nghe bài hát The Shabba - Doo Conspiracy

[kool

Yes! as we
For sisters out there
Brothers out there... private things
get busy!

xl]

I be the receiver, of strange patterns
No type of compassion, endless my process
like a dark cavern, I was bred of toxic parents
Embryonic stages underdeveloped fetal pages that I like phasers
Releasing excrements on you like tawana brawley
to myself like pee wee herman caught jerking off
I nobody saw me, wishing I could hide vibe kool keith we spark this
We step on stage mc's dissapear the rain forest
So when I rocks again get oxygen get on
No telling diverse curse I'm reversed like hammer son
Mental capacity, hindered like I'm gump
Bu-dump, for trunk
Get you hooked crack hooked humpty hump
I catch the *real* with more sick humor benny *hill*
I slap you up and make you *feel* devon *feel*
You cry like dice clay, like kunta kinte I loose
You blowin up's a fucking dream like the truce

[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop shabba-doo
[chino] they be perpetratin live, like they wild on the
[keith] flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] but they signed they lives away, now they know what to do
[keith] flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] I catch em perpetratin streets over beats when through
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop like *echoes*

keith]

Super flexin, yo chino xl, inhale
Funky sex man naked, foresmith is bound to shoot the
Riff riff raff, rappers make me giggle giggle
the east coast to texas, I kick a rhyme like pele
Strolling knee deep, you take a peep, while my beep
Catchin wreck one two one two achoo achoo
Sneezing and pleasing, on your ear, verbal
Chocolate flows then drips through your nose
your legs, I bend your head with beer kegs
True, I'm blue, the smith can't stick to
Yo chino we needle we brown with the king
Rockin underground bound, and pullin girls down
Yo check it, yo step with, you muppet nitwit
Energizing like forty volts, I'm shocking to your
With my paisano, spiderman against the rhino
Leaping on your building, downtown los
Skandalous man, sperm in your perm
Leaving ways to dry, my dropping in your eye
Burning afro puffs, with that greasy stuff
I get rough, and my seed into your rectum
Masterbating at warp speed, I pull up in your

gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] while they be perpetratin live they wild on the avenue
[keith] flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] mad cause they signed they lives now they don't know what to do
[keith] flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] I peep em perpetratin over beats 'cause they through
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop shabba-doo *echoes*

xl]

Heh heh, see who I be now
The behind the c and the h
With the x add the l I can spell I ain't dan quayle

[kool

Pediatrician my mission uncle fester with the
Making lurch reactivate morticia's only was style

xl]

Sleeping on me a narcolypetic as I grow
But you'll be today and gone tomorrow like the afros
Like a child with luther, your ass in danger
Mc's my styles like small kids do power rangers

keith]

You back on the feeble, small weasel
No handicap love, elephants on the
Ever dinosaurs, people stood on crenshaw
And palace fade shopping lades, you never saw
Bouncing down with more bounce, music by the ounce
With my finger the mean california labia
Dark girl maybe-ia, I think her is evia
Avon computer flex, killin and insects

xl]

I'm, sliding into this like
Hot thermometers into your channel
I that ass up like
A gang sign but not flannel
I'm prefacing like jefferson, wheezy!
Chino xl my brother b-wiz and keith
Now try to it easy

keith]

My is high rise, do people know I'm circumcised
Cut back with the skin, now, come in come again
I make dark, you pimple faced birds
Wipe your mouth with clorox, I clean with spic and
Leave a magical tissue, and yellow in your hand

gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] uh-huh, perpetrating live like they wild on the
gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] and now they signed they lives away and they don't know to do
gangstas flop, they go pop like shabba-doo
[chino] I caught em perpetrating streets over beats 'cause they
[keith] gangstas flop, they go pop shabba-doo
[both] ask label, I bet they let you do it too

keith]

Yes
Always wash your hands with the lubriderm leaving the public toilets
Remember that... we must keep the clean

Remember all the camoflouge