Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

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

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

Sit right and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block 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 at the gettin' loose
But you can catch a bullet in bubblegoose

Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, should I write next?
Oh yeah, and if you don't know, success stress
I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect caller 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 will make you, them 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 used to bang"
"Uh-huh"
"DT's found his hand in the of Bennigans"
"What?"
"In a bag with 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 they wanna and make me play my part?
Don't they like Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, gotta be a joke
Traffic's backed up, in town, the Pope?
S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I turned and left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Sedeck

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

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

Sit right back and hear a tale of a hustler 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 a bullet in his bubblegoose
He caught a in his bubblegoose
He caught a in his bubblegoose
You can be witcha gettin' loose
But you can catch a in your goose
He a bullet in his bubblegoose
He a bullet in his bubblegoose
You can be at the gettin' loose
But you can catch a bullet in goose