Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-gee-la

We to be number 10
Now we're one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic my arm
Pistol nozzle your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see 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 became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, Another pigeon
If your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian
Nobody's shootin', my body's of hand grenade
bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sick maybe one eday I'll write a horror
comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Enemies of their own families
What's 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

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 Refugees
Oooh La La La La La La La Laaah, Sweet Thing

Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle 'till high noon
Bust rap on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and
Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin'
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play
Say say say
Like McCartney, not hardly
Oddly
I can see right your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we
we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, by some 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 to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super high 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 La Laaah, Sweet Thing

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

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

Oooh La La La, 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

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