Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george clinton

got opinions
On the way living
But see they can't fill shoes
Life is made of illusion (illusion)
Forty percent (confusion)
Whatever's I'm using to keep myself from losing, yea
You don't what I've been through (oooh)
Hell I might go you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that boy just wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles her booty and her face) hey hey
And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin sir tea and some soup yea)
All in all it's all in my

one: big boi

You know that high guy, from east p.i.
Spittin the 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' that southern good shit
harder than yo' hood shit, lil' shit
That make y'all niggaz about the trigger
you pull it, on liquor stores and banks
Them folks got more than enough to put that ass
Off in the slang, claim no gang, we the niggaz
That did "ain't no thang but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a nigga like
We til it's over, barbeque and never mildo
For bro

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

Verse two: george

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

under the influence of toxic wasted doctors
Computer buggin device-a and vice versa
And viruses
Performing with light precision and verbal incision
For a lingustic ballistic
you, a psycho-sodomy
Of the medula
your mind down your spine and out your behind
you

Verse three: andre

Synthesizer, me
Give me a drug so I can make seven
Pump my up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my life
Like no such thing as bad luck
My, ain't right
I need a new one
Just your pick, a yellow red
A black or a one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer preachers can you
Up in the
Who a
Give me my gat so I can this nigga
his mamma not to cry
Because they can clone him
Than it took his daddy to him
Niggaz verbatim
Thought provokin records radio played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana but ciggarettes cool
I might look kinda funny but I no fool
Now if you wanna synthesize I
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I understand
Your man

four: george clinton

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