Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Truss It

Here the drums
come the drums

Bass in your
Not an track
Gettin' it to the wood
So the give you some a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it around
to the joint put the Buddha down

Goin' goin' to the roots
givin' it up
So turn me
But then I got a story
harder than the hardcore
Cost of the
I'm 'bout the one still goin' on
I know, where I'm from, not dum dum

From the base motherland, the place of the
Invaded by the wack diddie
Fooled the black, left us
King and probably had a big beef
of dat now I grit my teeth
So a song to the strong
a shake of a snake
And the smile along wit dat

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

Kickin' rhymes
a fortune teller
'Cause the done by Jack
Where at
and sold
For liquor and the
Smacked in the
For the other man to

Now the story that I'm is glory
Little where they be
Dockin' boat
No hope I'm
gang tackled
By the hand swingin' the rope
red, white and blue, Jack and his crew
The authorized beat down for the brown

Man to the man, one so it teach one
Born to terrorize, sisters and brother
One love who said it, I Whodini sang it
But the hater hate
That's why we gang it
of the hand
When it's comin' from the
I ain't trippin' just watch ya

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

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

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

I can only guess happ'nin'
Years ago, he woulda
The ship's
Gettin' me on a cruise
I got to lose, lost all contact
Got me layin' on my
in my own leftover
When I roll over, I roll in somebody else's

90 damn on a slave ship
'em fallin' off
1, 2, 3, 4 hun'ed at a
Blood in the and it's mine
I'm on spit feelin' pain
Like my brain bein'
Still give it what I got
It's hot in the day, cold in the night

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

Sayin' 1555, how I'm
We been livin'
Livin' ain't the
I givin'
got
Classify us in the
Fightin'
'Cause all about money

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

Bass in your
Not an eight
Gettin' it good to the
So the
Give you a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it stay

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

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

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

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

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