Luyện nghe bài hát Town To Town

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They say that nice guys last, but I'm the leader
Drinkin of Seagrams with the heathens
and break the buzz, fuck the shavings
Collectin scratch for my savings before the day
Cravings for music, at a rate
than the speed of sound to go thataway
No replicas, step to us, I the job was left to us
To kick the phonics that kept you
And perkin, workin words, distributin
To livin in 'burbs cause they too petro
To come to the
you, all we do is find you, wave and gave you a sack
Come back but 50, they try to lift me
Off the tracks but we ain't crack, just bomb
No need for or bad karma, but arm yourself
Move in stealth, is accumulated
Pockets are
I make the shit I think hit even though assume you hate it
I pass judgment when the fuzz lit, take a
Just another skit from the pit of Babylon
But powerful like
From the
Music is like a leprechaun
Kept you on point in many different
On Elektra, make you remember Medgar and James Evers
My sent from the heavens
I wish sold Maddog at 7-11
I remember when niggas Thriller jackets
And Starter jackets and tactics
Had been adopted and most of y'all it
But put a sock in it (* gagging sound *) for a
I provide the funk and y'all with it
As I spit it, admit it, oh

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Del the Funky Homosapien
Goin from town to town to town and just friends
Reach out and hands
the public and they love it

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No difficulties or faultiness, you salt me with
plain-Jane-no-game-insane-to-the-brain
Don't cocaine fuckin with the A
The A-Pluster plus the A from way in the day
For mind expansion enhancing
I'm raw with savagery, the of all in vision
Wait, but isn't this a way to start?
Developin art to cart scrill to Satan
Plans for gettin Daytons are past
Stack ends so I be a has-been (You know it)
The question you askin: Is Del that masked man?
Rollin through our just rippin major venues
Like Houston like when I went to Houston
My father is from Texas, so next a rhyme for times
I felt it was no hope, but no you formulate
me foster hatred and made me wanna make it
When I'm in the Bay say (Del, how you doin, man?)
I ain't no rap that act hard, can't speak
I lyrics, freak lyrics, secrete lyrics
my spirits
Tyranny for all who of me
Bomb in a bong, my feet in a
On a beach a biatch named Bonbon
Called her on the Intercong, John Owens
Better known as Casual to not knowin
flowin, cause your rhymes are all stolen
Another dip on the cause task force patrollin
But blunts too fat to measure
national treasure for pleasure
Resurrect tracks this from my childhood
Before it was such a wild
Knock on

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My beats are
call a peace treaty
And to it
I'm to do it, are you?
So much funk you can't kick it with my
Other than when it's to get blue?
(Shame on you)
I want me a girl that's
Doin and ain't too belligerent
Picture it, chillin backyard
Not trippin off niggas are to you
Jealousy, let's see
It's a lot of in Oakland
It when niggas started smokin
And snortin hop, pop
I want the
But not the topics you are selling me
Del is of confinements
My mind fragile and frazzled
I choose to underground like Fraggles
In battles I'm to win
While you smoke bud I gin
It sinks in while else act on it
I on it but not too far from redrum
Don't push me, I'm not a
I wish we could gather at a function, drink lager
And just bust hymns of and flav
Cause the slaves that are our
Would feel blessed if we did
we hear rap
Now it's children syntax
Ever since it on wax
And that's the facts, believe it, mislead it
And do the shit if you don't need it
And real, you might not be but I am
The truth's gonna you in the face, so why scam?

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