Luyện nghe bài hát Yes I Am An Alien

Bam! I'll explode, just like I were a
flying over Vietnam high with my Tom.
Or sitting in a having a sip of tea,
a parrot sings a song in the minor key of C,
to me, so we will see,
neurotic harmony that develops sonically.
I'll be my plan out with a needle,
I'll make you and shout and think I was Beatle.
Lennon or Stalin in a car that won't start,
if your Volvo is stallin' you need to learn the art
of mechanics. Don't panic, even I'm galvanic!
I'm the only non-Hispanic on the Titanic.
My loops go round and round, like a carousel,
coming out my BR-8, like I was Tell.
If you heard my name, I hope it rings a bell,
because I'm the guy
who knows happened at Roswell.

Yes I'm an alien, I from outer space.
Yes I'm an alien, I'm going to this place.

Some say I'm not funny, I say okay,
I can't records here, I'm huge in the UK.
British tell me to keep rocking on,
you might heard me down in London
rocking heads this song.
I was sad I found out about Santa Claus,
so I made like Tim Allen and broke some laws.
I way up north and grew a beard,
now relatives and think I'm kind of weird.
But did you I was heretic when I danced in that church
an unemployed crustacean chewing on a birch?
I'm addicted to shark meat and books by Mark
and Novocain shipped from the Ukraine.
My not Matthew, but thanks for asking!
I in California, because I'm not Alaskan.
But okay, what can I say?
My real is actually light years away.

CHORUS

You want Go read Robert Frost,
the in hip-hop is essentially lost,
like a pallbearer carrying a body,
or a giant pink Care Bare snotty.
Where can it go? I just know,
but check out this funky flow:
it's like
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P, and ICP on LSD
or ABC or MTV or the new PC
you got for free
Circuit in Albuquerque.
I be the VIP MC on CD,
the name's MC Horris, as you can see.
So where do I start, and do I begin?
Yo, it's tough to be a funky alien.

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