Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Ball

Galacto do you read me?
Yes

Your was to land on the Dirtball and explore it thoroughly
You were to monitor the activities of a common life on the
And study peoples styles
Their habits of living in their strange society

Yes
Have you that Galacto Inspector?
Yes, I have,
Very well, may we have report?

A strange place this is a lot of guns
A lot of rich spitting on bums
A lot of
are just the bums that are really pissed off

Probably 'cause they been ripped off by the
Cops, they ride around in little
And folks behind bars, like little jars
They supposed be just to serve and protect

But they just faces a lot and choke necks
Then got the higher ups, they call judges
And rule the land
I don't understand

First of all, they like to dress this up in a robe
On top of all
"What?"
mad old
And he hates that looks different
he did back when he was a kid
But that shit was like 400 ago

"Yes Galacto"
I just know
Any kid that was to jail, yeah

He me dead in the face and said, "Stale"
Then my cloaking device must of dead

'Cause the old ass looked at me and said

This is our
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

This is our
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

Very interesting, thank you Inspector
Now Data and Data, do your read me?
Yes, sir
What information were you able to for us
On recent voyage to the Dirtball?

is professor Data
My transmission is weak and my communication is shattered
We came in contact several different specimens of life
has got a price even if it's wrong or right
Upon sight people and stereo type

Their forms of government and are glorified
Purified as the waters that are now
of the flock recruited for duty
Locked up or

This is Data I phase with the planet
To see how they medicate her, she's off that cane
Depending how you you can get most anything
From a bag of grain, to a Lucy worth of cane

Maintain communication here again
leader is determined by the vote of many men
Although he's only human and slightly weight
He and manipulates their whole United States

I call to the white
Secret service on the phone me a hassle
He the information I requested was denied
he hung up the phone he took a deep breath
Stopped and

This is our
This is our
This is our
This is our
So get the out

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

Judging from the so far collected
The Dirtball may not be the ideal place to our craft
After receiving information, we'll make our final judgment
Fleek, are you

I'm here but hold up Captain this ain't good
I'm getting by some fat rednecks in white hoods
I think they're to kill me
"Well do you mean?"
It seems they got a problem with the fact I'm green

I guess on the Dirtball they all hate each
If it ain't you're from, it's your skin color
Let me get my out, hold up, buzz
"What was that?"
I 'em

But what really turns my tentacles is their relationships
They swell each other's
I see men that ain't shit in their life
So they come home drunk and beat wife

She forgives him when he say's he didn't it
You ask me can both suck my petty lip
I give up captain, me back to Zelaloovy
Another thing they love to horror movies

But your not allowed to be on a CD
They to ban this one group ICP
I went to see 'em in J grabbed me by the head
And then he took his microphone and

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
is our world
So get the out

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
This is our
So get the out

is our world
This is our
is our world
This is our
So get the out

This is our
is our world
This is our
is our world
So get the out

Get the out
So get the out
Get the out
So get the out

Get the out
So get the out
Get the out
So get the out