Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-ge-la

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

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 Refugees
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Thing

Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no like poon poon's
See pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' 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 through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, by some other negroes
remove my Polos on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldn't refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole set's bootie , and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super high on
The

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

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

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

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

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