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
While the in the mix, i'ma kick it like, thissssss
it out

Verse one: mc (chubb rock)

Don't the milk cause it's spoiled form 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 y'all
While I kick it from the
Well I'm the on the scene and fuck it
I hate cream in my coffee, so take your fuckin off me
Concerning that mississippi, stop fuckin burning
I'm over here chillin, ready steady learning
Every racist summer, a large number
Of you son of bitch, who to archie bunker
Ignorant, accurate, coagulate, you it
Hate the boy, and stabbing it
All over, the odor makes you wish he was down the force
So you can mess around yoda
But no-no, and also, you so, the nigga grew so
Advances caruso... robinson, jackie, smooth and jazzy has he
respected, for the past three
Decades finds his baseball
Niggaz have then discard, and I'm vexed
Should I flex my on the set?
And watch those bill cosby just plex?
And his kids buy a school kit, ana
And you he talks, bullshit, ana
Throw your in the air
And look at nappiness of your hair
And if you're proud of peas, nigga say please
And out there say yeahhh!
*crickets
I there no niggaz out there
Here the chorus for the year
Because, the nasal... eat shrimp and basil
Remaining head to toe on the
And he he will
Flip on the brothers if don't pump their fists and
Get busy, yell and scream like

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

Verse two: kirk

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

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

Verse three:

Well I'm the spanky of the and I'll alfalfa you
And if you step to the poke I nothing but jokes
One of the masterz of the trak, stick it
Man I got more juice than the movie
Lights actions, I'm on a fuckin mission
Hissin, white boy
Z-28, camaro, regal
The of these automobiles don't appeal to
The better half, and don't my staff
For four hundred years you stole, sold my
Now my ignorant dome is hard
I won't drink the motherfucking mic, I mean the
spoiled!!