Luyện nghe bài hát Track 2 from Outerspace

(man talking)
1979, all the fathers of noble prize winners were up by united nations military units, alright
and they were actually forced at gun point to give semen samples in little plastic jars, which are now below rockafeller center underneath the ice skating rink
dont wanna be there for the

(Chorus)
yo, yo
its on now, we sit up in outerspace and bombs down
you all hype up in our nigga calm down
you dont really want beef, planet war
your whole fall down

die from the stratus, splatter and capture the crowd
this shit, me and planet mastered the style
every ryhme i spit, its a paid dues
while you from third degree burns, when you make moves
unable to quake, i the syndrome out the children
nose blows got you feeling cold your freezin'
breathin', shook in the garden of eden
you face christ, in the pain of price, of a debt you
you owe your life, plus mind soul and body
i send caution through wind to stop the of sacratees
bring on playdough, twist tornados
my eyes a spectrum the rain producing rainbows
perposly aim those, sixteen, until your brain
i expose cold, your veins remian cold

(chorusx2)

yo
i was born to intensify brain with skill
my name is ill, P for the pain you feel
LA for the lyrics that i aim to
NE niggas i entertain the fill
train to build, train to the mics from you
i might you, watch you back in a bright tunnel
we spaced out, in the for the same cloud
who claim playas, games get rained out
?rode a tarp?, you get rejected like Rosa
You get torn apart, QD got colder hearts
your soul departs, heres where the starts
shit is hot, city blocks blown apart
we throwin' darts, contamidated with
while my soliders march, we at your attire
sharp like barb wire, missles scar liars
your frame and leaving our jaw wired

(chorusx2)