Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

When I was young, Mama me a guitar
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, it's Wyclef and Melky
I got a to tell, here we go

Sit back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW rims to match, windows 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 at the party gettin'
But you can catch a bullet in bubblegoose

Hey yo, hey yo, my in my hand, OK, what should I write next?
Oh yeah, and if you know, success 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 street blues
"The friends will you, them too can break you
They plan an execution Fu Manchu"
"Who?"
"You know the character from 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 they wanna start and make me play my
Don't they know Sting, I can turn this murder into art?
I jumped my car, there's gotta be a joke
Traffic's up, who's in town, the Pope?
S-s-s-s-someone the horn, I turned and looked left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky

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

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

Sit right back and hear a tale of a 'round my way
He used to clock around the block from my grandma stayed
Black BMW 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 girl gettin' loose
But you can a bullet 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