Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-ge-la

We to be number 10
Now permanent one
In the lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get
Beat you so bad make you feel like you wanna be born
And tell your friends stay the out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George chickens from my farm
Damn, Another dead
If your then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one I'll write a horror
Blackula to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder Crack Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
going 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 he's down with Mount Zion

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

in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon's
See pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, Fugees
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play
Say say say
Like Paul McCartney, not
enough
I can see through your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried Cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by other negroes
Don't remove my Polos on the episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You diss 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 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, Thing

I sit 90 degrees underneath trees
Smokin' as I burn 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 you know we soon 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 Mount
goin' on
Armageddon come you know we soon
Gun by my just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like down 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 LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet

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