Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre and george clinton *singing*

got opinions
On the way living
But see can't fill your shoes
Life is made of illusion (illusion)
percent confusion (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm using to myself from losing, yea
You don't know what been through (oooh)
Hell I go through you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh (that little boy just wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles with her 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.
the realness of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you gonna me?
You want me to lolligag and talk bullshit?
I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak southern good shit
That harder than yo' hood shit, shit
That make y'all think about the trigger
you pull it, on liquor stores and banks
Them folks got than enough bullets to put that ass
Off in the slang, don't no gang, we the niggaz
did that "ain't no thang but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you play a nigga like dildo
We til it's over, barbeque and never mildo
For bro

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

Verse two: clinton

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

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

Verse three: andre

Synthesizer, me
Give me a drug so I can seven babies
Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up
Please my life appear
Like ain't no thing as bad luck
My, nose right
Like I a new one
Just take 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
Tell his not to cry
Because they can him quicker
Than it his daddy to make him
Niggaz bitin
Thought provokin radio never played dem
Instant, grits, new, improved
Hurry hurry, rush rush, on the move
Marijuana but ciggarettes cool
I look kinda funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna synthesize I
Now if you wanna synthesize I
But if you synthesize I will
Your man

four: george clinton

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