Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

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

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

If I was Bob
I said you be loved?
And if I was Pint
I'd Lord up above

If I was Mike Tyson I'd for a fight
If I was a Rat I would be stayin' up all night
If I was the Ad-Rock I would get stupid dumb
And if rhymes were I'd be comfortably numb

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

Because the bars are always
And the is always right
And if God's work goes unspoken
The goes all night, and it goes

I want a lover but I can't the time
I a reason but can't find a rhyme
And I want to start static but I can't afford
To get slammed to the
Like I fell off my

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

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

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

Higher the mountain, it hard to
Rougher the man, it must be Sublime
Listen yellow yet it right on time
We got cricket with the quickness and the bass

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