Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

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

Oh well, the bars are open
And the time is always
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 ball up above

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

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

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

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

Now a days is as you please
Get strapped protection or struck with disease Laughter, it's free
just call me 439-0116
When your with Sublime, you get
Funky

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

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

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

People wanna come up and wan' tell me
Smokin' crack better than Sensi
Your're puffin' that shit yo sick of it
Tweakin' every weekend and we just take it
Whoa-oh, we no wan'