Luyện nghe bài hát Brodels

NAZZ!}

Ooh, you we pepper you
With a sonic assault side a you
I cannot think of a way
That we can freedom
Than make up a set of goals and cold 'em

See the verbal like audio spaghetti
Give a shout to the one they Yeti
I bet he put the Cabash on any foes
Like original brodel
Positive merchant grandson of Lord Buckley
Scot Ralst shows up if lucky

Ad Raspler the Swede, a in deed
He's keepin' an eye on the guy's greed
are 311 characters I dubbed everyone
The story ain't over but my is done

Diggie it was the that I first touched ground
So I grabbed the microphone and I got
Just like James Brown gather 'round of our sight and
Pound for pound we throw down, profound

I put you in another world I hear you
Like having phone sex with a deaf
No we got the jams that'll smack ya
I penned three of lyrics two for action one for backup
I'm a cold rockin' got transistor tunes
And it feels real to get close to you

The brodel is the nazz and the knows where it's at
The brodel is the who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The goal is to be a and a carpenter
To be one who to be one who works
The nazz's not something can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes within

I fell into the sea
When the came and kissed me
Transformed my told the shark I was a dolphin
Swam quick though
Piranhas chilled and at
The way that I took off my polka dots on top of
The whales know I'm watch out
And I get funky fresh as for the fishes I'm lit
I'm not nouvo techno I glow like a
In skin swims faster than speed I am I be
Dropped out of nothing I will to nothing
my style my rhyme my way magician of a rythm
Lover of animals damn I wanna 'em
my way I got soul shape

Well I'm six foot three and Mohammed Ali
I float a butterfly but sting like Poison Ivy
Drive a 69 Linc' doors
the town slinking fat subs of course
We're the show on earth
You know we turn it out
In and out of town like Baarnum and
I know that is a simile but I resist
Solomon Roadie for the PJ's
I don't he'll be pissed
I eat a cobb salad, smoked fish, duck, or clam
Chill with Indica and
Steer clear of white
Run into my give him a pound and a yodel
They my word is bond talk 'bout the brodel

The is the nazz and the nazz knows where it's at
The is the nazz who knows a cat who can feed a cat
The is to be a poet and a carpenter
To be one who loves to be one who
The not something that can be given
The brodel is inside you it comes from within and we're dude
ooh

check my man P
He said "I will not muddle my mind impertinency"
Lost a lot in Vegas a lot of Sega
Saw a that he likes and put it on his leg
And we're dude

Just check my man D he
"Comin' in and tuff all systems are tweakin'
People all over the world they must be
All the that we kickin' our shoes must be stinkin' "