Luyện nghe bài hát Third Stone From The Sun

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

Doin' on the third stone from the sun
Lucy got me on the run, kid, my gun
I'm dealin' with the pressures, son, life fun
Doin' time on the stone from the sun

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