Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

Stolen from an Africa
Chased out with a
With a face like Bob
And a like a motor-bike

Oh well, the are always open
And the time is right
And if good 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 ball up above

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

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

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

I want a lover but I can't the time
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 strapped with protection or struck with disease Laughter, free
just call me 439-0116
When your with Sublime, you get
fresh

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

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

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

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