Luyện nghe bài hát Third Stone From The Sun

Here the pecker
mic wrecker
Sweet nectar
MC
Come again, the style I'm bustin'
You I'm droppin' acid ???only super cold does it???
Feel the rushin' through your and cerebellum
And any man that defies, eyes be swellin'
So whatcha smellin', kid, I'll your melon
I spit out the seed, you got dirty deeds
You're done, cheap, I'm on the greek don't sleep
Melee the circus, but bullets run deep
And talk is cheap, kid, it's to make moves
It's time to make capital gains with my
The song remains, the same as it was
And you can say my crew's but it never does
I'm white chocolate, apocalypse
Inter-dimensional Prince be sensual
My interplanetary sub-galactic
Got ya wearin' vests prophylactics
My waters rock your sons and daughters
And I'll tell more than priests and rabbis
And all the allies put in a cipher
My skin's my cell, no parole on my

Doin' time on the third stone the sun
Lucy got me on the run, kid, my gun
I'm with the pressures, son, life ain't fun
Doin' time on the third from the sun

be gettin' down and dirty by 2030
Sippin' off my forty, out in your shorty
Lordy, glory,
Like a big my sig's gonna boo ya
Do-a-ditty, oh what a
I'm blowin' up the spot Oklahoma City
We might terrorism and plagerism
And blood shot vision 'cause I major 'ism
If you got sob stories, kid, don't me 'bout 'em
'Cause them tin boots you wearin' I'm a lift you 'em
With two shots to your bid, I playin' kid
I know the games that you runnin' and all the you did
And you'll say 'holy if my gun go blaow
Click-bang, watch me do my
My element's in order, my eternal
And all you duck MC's are smellin' like the Colonel
You're all fried chicken with your side lickin'
I'll you like a snitch with the ice pick stickin'
Out your eye and if I wanna cock it
I play remelzee and it out my pocket
I pull it out my pocket, I pull it out my
Yeah, I play remelzee and pull it out my