Luyện nghe bài hát Third Stone From The Sun

Here the pecker
Wood mic
Sweet nectar
MC
again, keep the style I'm bustin'
You think I'm droppin' acid ???only super does it???
Feel the through your blood and cerebellum
And any man defies, eyes will be swellin'
So whatcha smellin', kid, I'll bust melon
I spit out the seed, you got dirty deeds
You're done, dirt cheap, I'm on the don't sleep
cause 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 fallin' but it never does
I'm chocolate, clockwork apocalypse
Inter-dimensional Prince be sensual
My interplanetary sub-galactic
Got ya wearin' vests prophylactics
My verbal waters rock your sons and
And I'll tell more lies priests and rabbis
And all the allies put in a cipher
My my cell, no parole on my life

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

be gettin' down and dirty by 2030
Sippin' off my forty, out in your shorty
Lordy, glory,
a big Samoan my sig's gonna boo ya
Do-a-ditty, oh what a
I'm blowin' up the spot like Oklahoma
We might and hold plagerism
And shot vision 'cause I smoke 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 bid, I ain't playin' kid
I know the games you runnin' and all the things you did
And say 'holy cow' 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 just like the Colonel
You're all fried chicken your back side lickin'
I'll play you like a snitch with the ice pick
Out your eye socket and if I cock it
I remelzee and pull it out my pocket
I it out my pocket, I pull it out my pocket
Yeah, I play remelzee and pull it out my