Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george clinton

Everybody's got
On the way you're
But see they can't fill your
is made of half illusion (illusion)
Forty percent (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm using to myself from losing, yea
You don't know what I've been (oooh)
Hell I might go through you (ghetto boy that, eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he with her booty and her face) hey hey
And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and some yea)
All in all all in my head

Verse big boi

You know it's that high guy, from p.i.
the realness of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you handle me?
You me to lolligag and talk that bullshit?
I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak that good shit
That harder yo' hood shit, lil' shit
That make y'all niggaz think the trigger
Before you it, on liquor stores and banks
folks got more than enough bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, claim no gang, we the niggaz
That did that "ain't no but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a nigga like
We outkast til over, barbeque and never mildo
For bro

"in tonight's news, century technology:
Has the age, scientists, and doctors gone too far?
Einstein or
Dr. scholl's, or dr. and mr. hyde?
Are we digging new ground,
Or digging our own graves? at 11"

Verse two: clinton

Valley are horny tonight (synthesizer)
Fuzzy logic, pubic virginity (synthesizer)
oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

Conceived the influence of toxic wasted doctors
Computer buggin device-a and vice versa
And various
Performing with laser light precision and verbal
For a lingustic lobotomy
Mind-fuckin you, a
Of the medula
Accept your mind your spine and out your behind
you

Verse three: benjamin

Synthesizer, me
Give me a so I can make seven babies
my breasts up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my appear
Like no such thing as bad luck
My, ain't right
Like I a new one
Just take your pick, a red
A black or a one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer can reach you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can smoke nigga
his mamma not to cry
Because they can him quicker
Than it took his to make him
bitin verbatim
Thought records radio never played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
Hurry hurry, rush, world on the move
illegal but ciggarettes cool
I might look kinda funny but I ain't no
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I understand
synthesizer man

Verse four: george

Ghetto boy horny
Scsi with a booty in a
Problem sinkin down and out
So sleepy, playing in cyberspace
(synthesizer)
wendy (synthesizer)
Web walkin in the
Digital time, digital good time
Said lapdance on your laptop
While laptop's in your lap
Digital time, digital good time
Cybersexy
Web walkin in the
good time, digital good time
Said she'd tapdance on laptop
While your in your lap
Digital time, digital good time
Digital good time, digital time
Cybersexy
Web in the nude
Digital time, digital good time
Digital time, digital good time
Fuzzy logic, groovy..