Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

Stolen from an Africa
out with a knife
With a like Bob Marley
And a mouth like a

Oh well, the are always 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 could you be loved?
And if I was Half
I'd ball Lord up

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 would get stupid
And if rhymes Valiums I'd be comfortably numb

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

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

I want a lover but I can't find the
I want a reason but can't find a
And I want to some static but I can't afford
To get slammed to the
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 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 heads
Racism is scism on a tip
You don't me then I go on bust your lip

the mountain, it hard to climb
Rougher the rhythm man, it be Sublime
Listen yellow lover yet it on time
We got cricket with the quickness and the bass

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