Luyện nghe bài hát Synthesizer

Intro: andre benjamin and george *singing*

got opinions
On the way living
But see can't fill your shoes
Life is made of illusion (illusion)
Forty confusion (confusion)
left I'm using to keep myself from losing, yea
You don't what I've been through (oooh)
Hell I go through you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy just 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 all in my head

one: big boi

You it's 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 that bullshit?
I refuse to so I'm gon' speak that southern good shit
That harder than yo' hood shit, shit
That make y'all niggaz think the trigger
Before you pull it, on liquor and banks
Them folks got more than enough bullets to put ass
Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the
That did that "ain't no thang but a wang"
But though, how you gonna play a nigga like dildo
We outkast til it's over, barbeque and never
For bro

"in tonight's news, 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 our own graves? story at 11"

Verse two: clinton

Valley girls are horny (synthesizer)
Fuzzy logic, their virginity (synthesizer)
Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)

Conceived under the influence of toxic doctors
buggin debuggin device-a and vice versa
And viruses
Performing with laser precision and verbal incision
For a ballistic lobotomy
you, a psycho-sodomy
Of the oblongata
Accept your mind your spine and out your behind
you

Verse three: benjamin

Synthesizer, me
me a drug so I can make seven babies
Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up
Please make my appear
Like ain't no such thing as bad
My, nose ain't
I need a new one
Just your pick, a yellow red
A or a blue one
reality, virtual, bullshit
Synthesizer preachers can 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 took his daddy to him
Niggaz verbatim
provokin records radio never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new,
Hurry hurry, rush rush, on the move
illegal but ciggarettes cool
I might look funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna I emp-athize
Now if you synthesize I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I understand
Your man

Verse four: george

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