Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Push

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

Oh well, the are always open
And the time is always
And if God's word goes unspoken
The music goes all 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 for a fight
If I was a Rat I would be stayin' up all night
If I was the Ad-Rock I would get stupid dumb
And if rhymes were Valiums I'd be comfortably

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

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

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

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

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

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

Higher the mountain, it hard to
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 up and they wan' tell me
crack cocaine better than Sensi
Your're puffin' that yo we're sick of it
Tweakin' every weekend and we just take it
Whoa-oh, we no plastic