Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Truss It

Here the drums
come the drums

Bass in your
Not an track
Gettin' it good to the
So the people give you a dat
to the fax
That I kick and it
And it stay
Pointin' to the put the Buddha down

Goin' gettin' to the roots
Ain't it up
So me loose
But again I got a story
That's harder than the
Cost of the
I'm talin' 'bout the one goin' on
I know, I'm from, not dum diddie dum

From the base motherland, the place of the
Invaded by the diddie wack
the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big
of dat now I grit my teeth
So here's a song to the
'Bout a of a snake
And the smile along wit dat

Can't it
Can't it
Can't it
Can't it
Can't it

Kickin' wicked
Like a fortune
'Cause the wickedness by Jack
Where at
Divided and
For liquor and the
Smacked in the
For the man to mack

Now the story that I'm is glory
Little rock they be
this boat
No I'm shackled
gang tackled
By the other hand the rope
Wearin' red, white and blue, and his crew
The guy's authorized down for the brown

Man to the man, one so it teach one
Born to terrorize, sisters and brother
One who said it, I know Whodini sang it
But the hater hate
why we gang bang it
Beware of the
When it's comin' the left
I ain't trippin' just ya step

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
Can't it
Can't it

Can't it
Can't it
truss it
Can't it

An' I everyone, one by the one
Look come the judge
Watch it here he now

I can only guess what's
ago, he woulda been
The captain
me bruised on a cruise
What I got to lose, lost all
Got me layin' on my
in my own leftover
When I over, I roll over in somebody else's

90 damn days on a slave
Count 'em off
1, 2, 3, 4 at a time
Blood in the wood and mine
I'm chokin' on feelin' pain
Like my bein' chained
Still gotta give it I got
hot in the day, it's cold in the night

But I to survive, I pray to God to stay alive
My attitude up inside
And that it, you think I'll every quit
I pray to get my hands 'round
The of the man wit' the whip
3 months pass, they brand a on my ass
To signify,
I'm on the

1555, how I'm livin'
We been here
ain't the word
I givin'
got
Classify us in the
haves
'Cause all about money

When it comes to
Mean I'm mine
I am turn it over Sam
427 to the
Do you
That's why hard
For the black to the land
Once

Bass in face
Not an track
it good to the wood
So the
Give you a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it stay

Pointin' to the joint, put the down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the
givin' it up
So me loose
But then again I got a
harder than the hardcore
Cost of the
I'm talin' 'bout the one goin' on

I know, I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland, the place of the
Invaded by the wack wack
Fooled the black, left us
King and probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my
So a song to the strong
a shake of a snake
And the smile along wit dat

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it

Can't it
Can't it
Can't it
truss it

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it
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