Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

Stolen an Africa land
out with a knife
With a face like Bob
And a mouth a motor-bike

Oh well, the are always open
And the time is always
And if good word goes unspoken
The goes all night and it goes

If I was Bob
I said could you be
And if I was Pint
I'd ball Lord up

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

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

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

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

Now a days is as you please
Get with protection or struck with disease Laughter, it's free
Anytime just call me
When your down Sublime, you get
Funky

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

I'm run
Come with 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 hard to
Rougher the rhythm man, it must be
Listen yellow lover yet it on time
We got cricket with the and the bass line

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