Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and clinton *singing*

got opinions
On the way you're
But see they can't your shoes
is made of half illusion (illusion)
Forty percent (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm using to myself from losing, yea
You know what I've been through (oooh)
Hell I go through you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles 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

one: big boi

You know it's that high guy, from p.i.
Spittin the of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you gonna me?
You me to lolligag and talk that bullshit?
I refuse to so I'm gon' speak that southern good shit
That harder yo' hood shit, lil' shit
make y'all niggaz think about the trigger
Before you pull it, on stores and banks
Them 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 thang but a wang"
But still though, how you play a nigga like dildo
We outkast til it's over, barbeque and mildo
For bro

"in tonight's news, 20th technology:
Has the computer age, scientists, and doctors too far?
Einstein or
Dr. scholl's, or dr. jekyll and mr.
Are we into new ground,
Or digging our own story at 11"

two: george clinton

Valley girls are tonight (synthesizer)
logic, their pubic virginity (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

under the influence of toxic wasted doctors
Computer buggin debuggin and vice versa
And viruses
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: andre

Synthesizer, me
me a drug so I can make seven babies
Pump my up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my life
Like ain't no such thing as bad
My, nose ain't
Like I a new one
take your pick, a yellow red
A black or a one
Virtual reality, virtual,
preachers 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 clone him
Than it his daddy to make him
bitin verbatim
Thought provokin records radio never dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana illegal but ciggarettes
I might look kinda funny but I no fool
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
But if you I will understand
synthesizer man

Verse george clinton

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