Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Drink The Milk

Intro: mc (chubb rock)

up it's the nasal on the scene one mo' time!
With my man kirk on the mix
And my man owl in the mix
And my man frank on the mix
the chubbster in the mix, i'ma kick it like, thissssss
it out

Verse mc nasal (chubb rock)

Don't drink the milk cause it's spoiled the racists
If you up all the judicial cases
You see the niggaz yo, dead in the
of these kkk jerks
And I'm vexed, real vexed, let me tell
While I kick it from the
I'm the nasal on the scene and fuck it
I hate in my coffee, so take your fuckin redneck off me
Concerning that mississippi, that fuckin burning
While I'm over here chillin, ready learning
Every racist summer, kill a large
Of you son of bitch, who switch to bunker
Ignorant, accurate, coagulate, you it
the nigga boy, and stabbing it
All over, the odor makes you wish he was with the force
So you can mess around like
But no-no, and also, you knew so, the grew so
Advances caruso... robinson, jackie, smooth and jazzy has he
respected, for the past three
Decades his baseball cards
Niggaz have them discard, and I'm vexed
I flex my pecks on the set?
And watch those bill cosby niggaz plex?
And his buy a white school kit, ana
And you he talks, bullshit, ana
Throw your in the air
And at that nappiness of your hair
And if proud of your peas, nigga say please
And out there say yeahhh!
*crickets
I guess there no niggaz out
comes the chorus for the year
Because, the nasal... will eat and basil
head to toe on the foes
And he he will
Flip on the brothers if they don't pump fists and
Get busy, and scream like this

Don't drink the milk! (why? ) it's
drink the milk! (why? ) it's spoiled
Don't drink the milk! (but why? ) it's
(hey tell him why) the milk is spoiled!!

Verse kirk gowdy

Every night (night), youth get (ested)
Mr. establishment himself is well (ested)
sectretary, holds his message (message)
I would not it selling drugs in texas (texas)
way would you look, or was you lookin? (lookin)
Every day, a nigga life is tooken (tooken)
Vietnam, brooklyn (brooklyn)
If ain't a nigga, it's a pussy I'm (juckin)
haley, rasta roots soil (soil)
The beginning, and over (over)
It wouldn't make sense if things so tense (tense)
Snatching purses, jumpin fence (fence)
It so negative (egative)
even got you robbin your own relatives (relatives)
Daily adventure, (ganza)
No time to watch an of casablanca
Bonanza, to heaven
Stray bullet, goes a kid, who was eleven
Community (sucks), no such unity
Kids die before reach puberty stages (stages)
Look at the ages (ages), the parent (wages)
The reason was in school they never pages (pages)
You get vexed (vexed), and temperature
It must be the brat and not the milk that's (spoiled)

Don't drink the milk! (why? ) it's
Don't drink the milk! (why? ) it's
Don't drink the milk! (will you me why...) it's spoiled
(yo punk him why...) the milk is spoiled!!

Verse three:

Well I'm the of the crew and I'll alfalfa you
And if you step to the poke I kick but jokes
One of the masterz of the trak, it groovy
Man I got more fuckin juice the movie
Lights actions, I'm on a fuckin mission
Hissin, boy fishin
Z-28, camaro, buick
The will of these automobiles don't to
The better half, and interview my staff
For hundred years you stole, sold my craft
Now my ignorant dome is boiled
I won't drink the motherfucking mic, I mean the
spoiled!!