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

We to be number 10
Now permanent one
In the battle lost my finger, Mic my arm
Pistol nozzle hits nasal, blood becomes lukewarm
Tell the woman be easy Naah squeeze the
Test Wyclef, see flesh get scorned
Beat you so bad make you feel like you wanna be born
And tell your friends the hell out of my lawn
Chicken George became Dead stealin' 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
Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor
sounds sick maybe one eday I'll write a horror
Blackula to the ghetto, jacks an Acura
Stevie Wonder sees Babies Becoming Enemies of their own families
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 like down with Mount 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 the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Thing

Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons high noon
Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon
See pop coochies, for Gucci's 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 McCartney, not hardly
Oddly
I can see right through bluff
Niggas huff and they puff but can't handle us, we bust
Cause we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High", when Cochise died
I'm twisted, black-listed by some negroes
Don't remove my on the first episode
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You diss refugees, and
Ha Ha Ha Ha, You sound set's 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 doing our thang
Oooh La La La, It's the natural LA the Refugees Bring
La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah, Sweet Thing

I sit 90 underneath palm trees
beadies as I burn my calories
Brooklyn roof become Brooklyn tee-pees
Who be, enemies, wanna see the death of me
From to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like
Buju Banton, I'm a champion, like
Farakkhan reads his Daily Koran it's a phenomenon, lyrics like 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 Mount Zion
goin' on
Armageddon come you we soon done
Gun by my side just in I gotta 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
La La La, It's the natural LA that the Refugees Bring
Oooh La La La La La La La Laaah, Sweet Thing

La La La, It's 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