Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

When I was young, bought 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, it's Wyclef and Melky
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 with rims to match, windows
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 gettin' loose
But you can catch a bullet in your

Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what should I next?
Oh yeah, and if you don't know, success brings
I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect 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 will make you, them too can break 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, cousin 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?
they know like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, there's gotta be a
Traffic's backed up, who's in town, the
S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I and looked left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky

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

You're in the opposite position
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 gonna feel the pain like a grown man gettin'
Shalom, shalom, my left
But my right hand's on throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, call
You're in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
You hear me Urkel, your blood turn purple
the color, you holler, bawlin' for your mother
No-one hears you even you knock
You to walk around the block with the daily rock
Things done since your spark got hot
Now you got your knot wocked your very own Glock

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