Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-gee-la

We to be number 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 death get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be
And tell your friends stay the hell out of my
Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens my farm
Damn, dead pigeon
If your then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of grenade
Girl bled to while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade
That sounds maybe one eday I'll write 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 gotta
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to like he's down with Mount Zion

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
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 toons on spoons, take no shorts like poon poon's
See hoochies pop coochies, for and Lucci
Find me in my Mitsubishi, sushi, bumpin' 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 right your bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but can't handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", Cried when 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 sound set's bootie , and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to Jersey, 'cause I'm superfly when I'm super high on
The

Oooh La La La, It's the way 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 palm trees
Smokin' as I burn my calories
Brooklyn roof tops Brooklyn tee-pees
Who that be, enemies, see the death of me
From to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, I'm a true champion,
Farakkhan his Daily Koran it's a phenomenon, lyrics fast like Ramadan

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

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
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet