Luyện nghe bài hát Planet Rock 2K (Original Version)

f/ Don

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[Tech
You me to jam I'm finna enter
Brain waves from insane days
Make ya sick bad mayonnaise
(Tech N9ne)
Got the remedy

Criminally to be some shit
I crack you open the youngest male Kennedy
Got the whole planet off the low blows

I show flows and poke hoes that's supposed to be yours
Seekin my and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the (Tech 4x 4x)

Now a message

may Chocolatate'
take 'em rock na
Playa, do the fuck I say

Throw ya in the air like this
Flash ya bar codes I stick em
with hit up out of the abyss

The Tech N9ne Nina out to find
the playa clubbin it, rubbin it
Lovin that crema streama, seem a li'l extreme

My thing when I I got to make sho that it's hot
Gotta the whole planet rock like this

Here's my chance to blast (Tech Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*)
Haters friction
people, party people, can y'all get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
people, party people, can y'all get funky

(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

[Tech
it what ya want it
Ghetto futuristic get up on it

There's a up in my sector can I bone it
Cause all we do is
Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, blunts and fuck hoes
We to beat a buster down bad
MidWest put me in the sound lab
Now I'm hot like a ?????
I it backwards for you flow snatchers
ya'll
When you ask to playin fast ball
all
Glad
Mad
Cause call was in the back of the club
Bangin da hell dis bad bra
On my planet we take no for granted
Kris Kross
(10 til lift off)
Be pistol grips off
off
The complete heat
69 to 6 feet
Unique speeks freak
let the BCs can it
While the trooper Tecca rock the planet

Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne
Party people, party people, can get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

Juan]
I'm about the strippers in the back ass hop
A Mitchell Bade tryna grip 'em like a pad
The Don really never let the cash stop
The Tecca Nina make the planet
It don't

[Tech
I got dat type of flow to make 'em make 3
Six rappers being by a killa MC
I neva killed a with a 36D
A with the bitches on my planet lookin crispy
Swiftly makin do 360
(Never knew sixes)
Other tryna diss me be
(Under prefixes)
Non ill

(N9ne)

Never let up off a heated mic till I'm
style

57, 56 street
Grips we
Anybody wanna trips we
Hit us a what
head splitter
Making hella
Get a nut
'em put the rolls
In butt
Let a hoe be a
Negro give a fuck
Nina
Why the

You got the
Nigga I'm mad cause the lost
I'm off
In City
I'm straight the abyss
Tech
I got the planet rocking with me
Whole

Rocking like

Here's my to blast away (Tech Tech N9ne N9ne *echoed*)

causing friction
Party people, party people, can y'all get
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who it sizzelin') Tech N9ne
Party people, party people, can y'all get
(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan

(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne

Don Juan makes the planet
Tech N9ne makes the planet
QDIII makes the rock
Triple Life the planet rock
Rogue Dog the planet rock

Costa Nostra the planet rock
Nnutt Howze makes the planet
MidWestSide makes the rock

Party people, party people, can y'all get

(Who it sizzelin') Don Juan
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne
Party people, people, can y'all get funky
(Who keep it sizzelin') Don
(Who keep it sizzelin') N9ne