Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

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

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

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

If I was Mike I'd look for a fight
If I was a Rat I would be stayin' 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 Heaven on for you

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

I want a lover but I can't find the
I want a reason but can't find a
And I want to start some but I can't afford
To get slammed to the
Like I off my skateboard

Now a days is clear as you
Get strapped with or struck with disease Laughter, it's free
Anytime call me 439-0116
When down with Sublime, you get
fresh

Stolen from an land
chase that 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 on a serious tip
You don't believe me I go on bust your lip

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

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