Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-ge-la

We to be number 10
Now permanent one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic my arm
nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy squeeze the Charmin
Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't be born
And tell your stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my
Damn, dead pigeon
If mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand
Girl bled to while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sounds maybe one eday I'll write a horror
Blackula comes to the ghetto, an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
What's on?
Armageddon come you we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like down with Mount Zion

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when doing our thang
Oooh La La La, the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Thing

in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon
See pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, sushi, bumpin' Fugees
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play
Say say say
Like McCartney, not hardly
enough
I can see right through bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't us, we bust
we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by other negroes
Don't my Polos on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldn't refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You sound set's bootie , and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super on
The

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet

I sit 90 degrees underneath palm
Smokin' beadies as I my calories
Brooklyn tops become Brooklyn tee-pees
Who that be, enemies, see the death of me
From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons,
Banton, I'm a true champion, like
Farakkhan reads his Daily it's a phenomenon, lyrics fast like Ramadan

goin' on
Armageddon come you know we done
Gun by my just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, to front like he's down with Mount Zion
goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon
Gun by my side just in case I rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's with Mount Zion

La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Thing

La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees
La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing