Luyện nghe bài hát Fu-gee-la (refugee Camp Remix, Sly And Robbie Remix)

We used to be 10
Now permanent one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic my arm
Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy squeeze the Charmin
Test Wyclef, see death flesh get
Beat you so bad make you like you ain't wanna be born
And tell your stay the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead George chickens from my farm
Damn, dead pigeon
If your mafiosos I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
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 sees Crack Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
What's on?
Armageddon you know we soon done
Gun by my just in case I gotta rump
A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount

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

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, eatin' sushi, bumpin'
Hey Hey Hey
Try to take the crew and we don't play
Say say say
Paul McCartney, not hardly
Oddly
I can see right through bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", when Cochise died
I'm twisted, by some other negroes
Don't my Polos on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You shouldn't refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You whole sound bootie , and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You have to respect Jersey, 'cause I'm when I'm super high on
The

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

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

goin' 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 with Mount Zion
What's on
Armageddon come you we soon done
Gun by my side just in case I rump
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 when we're doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees
Oooh La La La La La La La Laaah, Sweet Thing

Oooh La La La, It's the way that we 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 Lalala La Laaah, Sweet