Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

Stolen from an Africa
Chased out a knife
With a like Bob Marley
And a mouth a motor-bike

Oh well, the bars are always
And the is always right
And if God's good goes unspoken
The music all night and it goes

If I was Bob
I said could you be
And if I was Half
I'd ball up above

If I was Tyson I'd look for a fight
If I was a Boomtown Rat I be stayin' up all night
If I was the King Ad-Rock I would get stupid
And if rhymes were Valiums I'd be comfortably

If I had a
You what I'd do?
I'd that shit straight at the sky
And shoot on down for you

Because the are always open
And the time is right
And if good work goes unspoken
The music goes all night, and it

I want a lover but I can't find the
I want a but can't find a rhyme
And I want to start some static but I afford
To get to the ground
I fell off my skateboard

Now a is clear as you please
Get strapped with or struck with disease Laughter, it's free
Anytime just call me
When your with Sublime, you get
fresh

Stolen an Africa land
I'll chase other bar
I saw my best friend
So, push me too far

I'm run
Come down the new lyrics, get hit, get hip
slip you knuckle heads
Racism is scism on a tip
You don't believe me then I go on your lip

Higher the mountain, it to climb
the rhythm man, it must be Sublime
Listen yellow lover yet it right on
We got cricket with the quickness and the line

People wanna come up and they tell me
Smokin' crack cocaine better Sensi
Your're puffin' that yo we're sick of it
Tweakin' weekend and we just can't take it
Whoa-oh, we no wan'