Luyện nghe bài hát Way Out There

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

[king
All the mothership, prepare to set sail
Lyrics fat, swell as a whale
Enemies approachin, identify
raisin up the flag, backin up they get to blast
Open fire, cannons let
Shut 'em down like the goose
Captain aye aye, they floatin
Give the order - blow punk ass out the ocean, got 'em
Drink hit the dank as sink to the bottom
of sharks circles then the sea turned all purple
Even jacques punk-ass was scared to go
And that goes to show to uhh, let you know, uhh
As I chill again like and the skipper
A nigga it with two hoes like jack tripper
Swabbin the deck, just in my cabin
Rubbed the magic lamp and out popped aladdin "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
It's a bird, a plane, it's a God damn shame
Tela wicked and you best beware
You will see when he kick it he's way out there

[king
My style pattern's unique, exquisite, so visit
Exhibit a g, through z, e-n-t
your equilibrium on activate
Captivate the ear and then his eyesockets upon my
I him in suspense, who's the, tribes and crews?
Competition exists bitches be blowin me kisses
Others fall like missiles, the cap was flavored
My verse, it quenched your thirst
For instance, I'm makin people but yet
From distance, causin it to interfere with your hemisphere
Flee, it's a g
It get you hooked, havin fits off my

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

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

- 2x

{*"king tee"