Luyện nghe bài hát Misdirected Hostility

Now, I'm not the type to just act like I
on an angle, puttin' on a show
Speakin' on makes you a stunt
I'll tell you here yo, I won't front
I cross the T's and skip non
Or else,

I cannot handle all the vibe merchants
Is that all you have in you
So much angst an' pain, so wack
You should a tip from the one, Frank Black
some Pachinko, play some Parcheesi
Because all the angst shit is just

the 311 bliss, too smooth for pissed
Lyrics loud again, yeah, we are the party men
Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport a aesthetic

Here go rap kickin' the dazzled mathematic
(C'mon)
I am what I am, mix some old school
Onto tape the party's in the crates, I scan
into the realm, what you gonna do
Get the people somethin' funky to listen to

Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
hostility, that's what you got

It's body rock, pop and lock, here's an
Boulevard Chrome beats ampin' your temple
get got in the age of hip hop
It's just begun like stolen on a blacktop
(C'mon)

Born to sing a lyric, immaculately
No strain in your game, if your game is
Come as you are, star
Drown out the hatred a rhyme an' electric guitar
(Yeah)

Dispatched rap, shattered, the glass of radio access
May we turn some soul on their dances
You know the time and they'll know the
They'll say it was a rhyme and a beat of a rap

Your have been outmoded
Your rhymes have been
Your rhymes been outmoded
rhymes have been outmoded

Your rhymes have outmoded
So just your belly achin'
sayin' that you're tortured
Give me a fuckin' and maybe
out the source of your disparin'
What do I mean? the fuckin' heroin

I speak from
Because I didn't see
like a dunce in 1989
I was an' Jim Beam
But now 95 and I'm Ginseng

hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got, see
hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, what you got