Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

When I was young, Mama bought me a
A microphone and she I'd go far
She said, "Just it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my talk and get up, I'm on the corner my

Hey kids, gather around, Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
I got a story to tell, we go

Sit right back and a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block where my grandma stayed
BMW with rims to match, windows bulletproof
One night, he out the car
And caught a bullet in his
He caught a bullet in his
He a bullet in his bubblegoose
You can be at the party loose
But you can catch a bullet in your

Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what should I write
Oh yeah, and if you don't know, brings stress
I'm vexed, my rings, collect caller from Jeff
The say, "If you accept, say yes"
"Yes, the deal, son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll blues
"The friends will make you, them too can you
They plan an execution Fu Manchu"
"Who?"
"You the character from channel 5 kung-fu (wahoo)"
"Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm you"
"Hey yo, your Rohann..."
"Uh-huh"
"Who to sell bang"
"Uh-huh"
"DT's his hand in the back of Bennigans"
"What?"
"In a plastic bag a note attached"
"Saying what?"
"A million and a or he won't be back"
"So meet me by the Bridge, 12:00 sharp"
"If not, at the funeral, you play the harp"
Yo, why wanna start and make me play my part?
Don't they know like Sting, I can turn murder into art?
I into my car, there's gotta be a joke
Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the
S-s-s-s-someone the horn, I turned and looked left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky

Sit right back and a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from where my stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows
One night, he out the car
And caught a bullet in his
He caught a bullet in his
He caught a in his bubblegoose
You can be at the party gettin'
But you can a bullet in your bubblegoose

You're shootin' in the opposite
I'm thinkin', "Should I or hold back on ammunition
On wig transition?"
My mission, Take 6, is to spread love
But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' gloves
You up in my face, I see the fear in eyes
You gonna feel the pain like a grown man gettin'
Shalom, shalom, pardon my
But my right on your throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, call
lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
You hear me Urkel, your will turn purple
Like the color, you holler, for your mother
No-one you even though you knock
You used to walk around the with the daily rock
Things done changed since your got hot
Now you got your knot wocked with your own Glock

Sit right and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with to match, windows bulletproof
One night, he out the car
And caught a in his bubblegoose
He caught a bullet in his
He caught a in his bubblegoose
You can be witcha gettin' loose
But you can a bullet in your goose
He caught a bullet in his
He caught a in his bubblegoose
You can be at the party loose
But you can a bullet in your goose