Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

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

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

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

Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what should I next?
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 the I'll street blues
"The friends will make you, too can break you
They plan an execution Fu Manchu"
"Who?"
"You know the from channel 5 kung-fu (wahoo)"
"Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm you"
"Hey yo, cousin Rohann..."
"Uh-huh"
"Who to sell bang"
"Uh-huh"
"DT's found his hand in the of Bennigans"
"What?"
"In a plastic bag with a attached"
"Saying what?"
"A million and a half or he be back"
"So meet me by the Brooklyn Bridge, sharp"
"If not, at the funeral, you play the harp"
Yo, why they wanna and make me play my part?
Don't they know Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I into my car, there's gotta be a joke
Traffic's up, who's in town, the Pope?
S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I turned and left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky

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

You're shootin' in the opposite
I'm thinkin', "Should I fire or hold back on
On wig transition?"
My mission, Take 6, is to spread love
But all you screwed mugs got me black gloves
You up in my face, I see the in your eyes
You feel the pain like a grown man gettin' circumcised
Shalom, shalom, pardon my
But my right on your throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, Michael
lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
You hear me Urkel, blood will turn purple
Like the color, you holler, bawlin' for your
hears you even though you knock
You used to walk the block with the daily rock
Things done since your spark got hot
Now you got your knot wocked with your own Glock

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