Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-gee-la

We used to be 10
Now we're one
In the lost my finger, Mic became my arm
Pistol hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel you ain't wanna be born
And tell friends stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George chickens from my farm
Damn, Another dead
If your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's of hand grenade
bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sounds sick maybe one eday I'll a horror
comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Becoming of their own families
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 like he's down Mount Zion

Oooh La La La, It's the way we rock when we're 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

Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons 'till high
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts poon poon's
See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and
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 right your bluff
Niggas and they puff but they can't handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when Cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by some other
Don't remove my Polos on the 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 superfly when I'm super 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
La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

I sit 90 degrees palm trees
Smokin' as I burn my calories
roof tops become Brooklyn 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 Daily Koran it's a phenomenon, lyrics fast Ramadan

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

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