Luyện nghe bài hát Town To Town

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They say that guys finish last, but I'm the leader
Drinkin liters of with the heathens
Misbehave and break the buzz, fuck the
Collectin for my savings before the day ends
Cravings for music, collaborate at a
Faster than the speed of to go thataway
No replicas, to us, I guess the job was left to us
To kick the phonics kept you buzzed
And perkin, words, distributin herbs
To livin in 'burbs cause they too petro
To to the ghetto
you, all we do is find you, wave and gave you a sack
Come but watch 50, they try to lift me
Off the tracks but we ain't offerin crack, bomb
No need for alarm or bad karma, but arm
Move in stealth, wealth is
are aluminated
I the shit I think hit even though some assume you hate it
I pass judgment when the fuzz lit, a shit
Just another skit comin the pit of Babylon
But powerful like
the Decepticons
Music is magical like a
Kept you on in many different sectors
On Elektra, make you remember Evers and James Evers
My sent from the heavens
I wish they Maddog at 7-11
I remember when wore Thriller jackets
And jackets and harder tactics
Had been adopted and most of y'all it
But put a sock in it (* gagging *) for a minute
I provide the and y'all rock 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 makin
Reach out and hands
the public and they love it

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No technical difficulties or faultiness, you salt me
That
Don't need cocaine fuckin the A
The A-Pluster plus the A way back in the day
For mind expansion thoughts
I'm raw with savagery, the of all in vision
Wait, but isn't a good way to start?
art to cart scrill to kill Satan
Plans for gettin are past tense
Stack ends so I be a has-been (You know it)
The question you been Is Del that masked man?
Rollin through our just rippin major venues
Like Whitney like when I went to Houston
My father is Texas, so next bust a rhyme for times
I felt it was no hope, but no factors you
Made me foster hatred and made me 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
From my
Tyranny for all who of me
Bomb in a bong, my feet in a
On a beach with a named Bonbon
Called her on the Intercong, John Owens
Better known as Casual to y'all not
About flowin, cause your rhymes are all
Another dip on the strip cause task force
But rollin blunts too fat to
Mexico's national treasure for
tracks like this from my childhood
Before it was such a hood
Knock on

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My are meaty
call a peace treaty
And to it
I'm to do it, are you?
So much funk you kick it with my crew
Other when it's time to get blue?
(Shame on you)
I want me a girl intelligent
Doin and ain't too belligerent
Picture it, chillin barbecue
Not trippin off niggas are to you
Jealousy, well see
a lot of that in Oakland
It started niggas started smokin
And hop, fuck pop
I want the
But not the weak topics you are me
Del is of confinements
My mind fragile and frazzled
I choose to stay underground Fraggles
In battles I'm to win
While you smoke bud I gin
It in while everyone else act on it
I macked on it but not too far from
push me, I'm not a pussy
I we could gather at a function, drink some lager
And just bust hymns of and flav
the slaves that are our ancestors
Would feel if we did that
we hear rap
Now it's American syntax
Ever since it on wax
And that's the facts, believe it, don't it
And don't do the shit if you need it
And that's real, you not be but I am
The truth's gonna you in the face, so why scam?

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