Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Drink The Milk

Intro: mc (chubb rock)

Word up 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 nitti on the mix
While the chubbster in the mix, i'ma kick it like,
it out

Verse mc nasal (chubb rock)

Don't drink the milk cause it's spoiled form the
If you look up all the cases
You see the niggaz yo, in the woodwork
Cause of these kkk
And I'm vexed, real vexed, let me tell
While I kick it the cellular
Well I'm the on the scene and fuck it
I cream in my coffee, so take your fuckin redneck off me
Concerning that mississippi, stop fuckin burning
While I'm over chillin, ready steady learning
Every summer, kill a large number
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 he was down with the force
So you can mess around like
But no-no, and also, you knew so, the grew so
like caruso... robinson, jackie, smooth and jazzy has he
Been respected, for the three
finds his baseball cards
Niggaz have them discard, and I'm vexed
Should I flex my on the set?
And watch those bill cosby niggaz plex?
And his kids buy a white kit, ana
And you he talks, bullshit, ana
Throw your in the air
And look at that of your hair
And if proud of your peas, nigga say please
And niggaz out say yeahhh!
*crickets
I there no niggaz out there
Here the chorus for the year
Because, the nasal... eat shrimp and basil
Remaining to toe on the foes
And he he will
Flip on the brothers if they don't pump fists and
Get busy, yell and like this

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

Verse two: kirk

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

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

three: poke

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