Luyện nghe bài hát Way Out There

Let's it up for the fabulous {*scratched: "king tee*}
{*scratched: "king tee*}
Let's give it up for the fabulous "king tee*}
Fa, fa-fa-fabulous "king tee*}

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All aboard the mothership, to set sail
Lyrics fat, swell as a killer
Enemies approachin, yourself
They're raisin up the flag, backin up they get to
Open fire, cannons let
Shut 'em down the spruce goose
Captain aye aye, still floatin
Give the order - blow they ass out the ocean, got 'em
Drink hit the dank as they to the bottom
of sharks circles then the sea turned all purple
Even jacques costeau punk-ass was to go
And that goes to show to uhh, let you know, uhh
As I again like gilligan and the skipper
A nigga kickin it with two hoes like tripper
Swabbin the deck, stabbin in my cabin
the magic lamp and out popped aladdin like "what's happenin? "
I said, "what's up? I my rhymes to be the dopest
Ala.. cadabara.. pocus
You they can see me? " he said, "nope not really
Cause the fog's in the air you're way out there"

When you up in the sky, ohh me oh my
a bird, it's a plane, it's a God damn shame
Tela come and you best beware
You will see when he kick it that he's way out

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My style pattern's unique, exquisite, so come
a through g, through z, e-n-t
Stuck your on activate
Captivate the ear and then his upon my pockets
I left him in suspense, who's the, and crews?
Competition none bitches be blowin me kisses
fall like missiles, the cap was artificially flavored
My first verse, it quenched thirst
For instance, I'm people boogie but yet
From distance, causin it to interfere with your hemisphere
Flee, it's a g
It get you hooked, havin off my shit

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They wanna wipe us out! I think they us
Killers the pencils and the papers and erasers
I'm comin through ya living boom, shok-a-lok-a boom
Shake ya area, break your sound barrier
So wake up if you sleep cause a clock I tock I'm tickin
Early bird, get the worm, and I stopped slangin
But I still be facts, black, black on black crime
Why the you jackin me? I don't have a damn dime
My kill you like a deer with my spear
it rains it pours he fell from the tier off the third floor
The pieces of the puzzle huh, it out
And start fuckin around and be diggin you out
And it's just that simple put the up to your temple
And now you got a dimple
king, tee, the name nigga and don't get snotty
Better knock on some and ask somebody (yeah)
So fuck that other shit and grab my hand with all your
Cause i'ma show you what that west like
The flavor's unbelievable, nutritious,
when the tee get loose it gets vicious

[both parts scratched ad lib for four
Let's give it up for the {*"king tee"*}

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{*"king tee"