Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

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

Oh well, the bars are always
And the time is right
And if God's word 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 Lord up above

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

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

Because the are always open
And the time is right
And if God's good work unspoken
The music 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 to start some static but I can't afford
To get slammed to the
Like I fell off my

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

Stolen an Africa land
I'll chase other bar
I saw my best tonight
So, don't me too far

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

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

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