Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-gee-la

We to be number 10
Now permanent one
In the lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't be born
And tell your friends stay the out of my lawn
Chicken George Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm
Damn, Another pigeon
If your mafiosos then I'm on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of grenade
Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor
sounds sick 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
going 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 like down with Mount Zion

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

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

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 La Laaah, Sweet Thing

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

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

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

Oooh La La La, 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 La Laaah, Sweet Thing