Luyện nghe bài hát Bug Powder Dust

Check it, yo, I always hit the tape the rough road styles
You heard the psychedelic and ya from miles
Keep my rhymes like a Guinness brew
So you could call me and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew

I'm Bill Lee writing when he's in Tangier's
And now I'm on a soul with my Beatnik peers
Analog reel and a distortion
Smokin' on somethin's you say I'm scorchin'
(Smokin' on suckers?)

I never the type to brag but beware
I'll make a man burn his draft card it was Hair
Send ya up the river you lookin' for Kurtz
I got the mugwump jism up in every

I always hit the apple I'm going to shoot
So you can call me Tell or Agent Cooper to boot
Mr. Risin' on the case again
So tell your and your sister and your sister's friends

Like an exterminator low on dust
I'm bug powder itchin' and it can't be
Inter trippin' and I'm off to Annexia
I get a typewriter that's sexier
(Tight of dyslexia?)

My name is Justin and that's all it
And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked it ain't for this shit
of the Holy like Jimmy Page
But the song remains the same so I'm in a rage

Just like when she's going to Spain
I think I'm going away tomorrow, just a in the rain
Light up the candles and the room
I'm paranoid, snow blind, a black meat fool

Bug powder an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys 'round Inter zone trippin'
to control about the Big Brother
(Led into control, to control, Lenin to control)
Try hard to not blow my cover

Bug powder dust an' mugwump
And the boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
to control about the Big Brother
(Led into control, learning to control, to control)
Try like hard to not blow my

Never been a and I'm never phony
I got flavor than the packet in macaroni
drippin' from my every vowel
I've got the soul of the sixties Ginsberg's Howl

Shootin' mad ball and I'm jukin'
you to the hole and I'm surely hoopin'
Top of the pops like the show
I'll take a walk on Abbey Road with my shoes
(Shoes off, so, of soul?)

I got a though, damn, you know man it hurt
I got a Vegemite sandwich from Men at
I keep in line, but time sublimes,
So when you search you find something like a gold

A psychedelic meanderings in the
I got a patter, patter anyplace I roam
Waiting for the sun on a Spanish
Solar eclipse and I'm feeling starin' man

Bug powder dust an' mugwump
And the wild runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
Letter to control the Big Brother
(Led into control, to control, Lenin to control)
Try like to not blow my cover

Bug dust an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round zone trippin'
Letter to control the Big Brother
(Led into control, to control, Lenin to control)
Try like hard to not my cover

Who's that man in the
Got somethin' on his tongue and it's to stain
Sho' nuff so wop an' get down
up on my ladder and you'll get beat down

Hash bar so I'm singin' day glow
Wakin' up the dead Serpent and the Rainbow
Spicoli roll me another hay
The Fish that Saved Pittsburgh Dr. J

Shockin' your ass like a faulty
me now, but you'll probably get the vibe later
Who knows where the wicked wind
Que sera sera leave it alone
Great Space Coaster toast up the [unverified]

midgets with my man Dr. Shrinker
Pass the hookah, throw down the
Cloth on the ceiling, blow rings billow
off the shoes and relax your feet
Now roll up your sleeves for lyrical treat

Bug powder an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone
to control about the Big Brother
(Led control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
Try like to not blow my cover

Bug powder an' mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin' Inter zone trippin'
Letter to control about the Big
(Led into control, learning to control, to control)
Try like to not blow my cover