Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I when I kick it, trippin' it
So I can shit not in a daily style
But once in while so I can
File check, file check the files of my
of meanings manage to come from the insane
And the butcher, the baker, the drama maker
A cracker on a truck breaker, breaker

Listen to everyone, then it
The meaningful shit comes back, back to it started
In your surrounded by pot like a geranuim
A capital two in my mind, give me some peace
I at her, I looked at him and neither one did know
Where the wild thoughts grow, it out

I look for an absolute and there's none
The truth is what you for, not one
Nothing brings it all together, the never done
I'd sing you 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So have some fun

311 has grass roots, come on
311 has roots, true
311 has grass roots, for your
311 has grass

Challenge comes and goes an' will be another
I say it on
The roots that grow underground are as big as the
you see, if not it will fall down

We waste so many moments on convention
The only is when our heart pays no attention
Buddy, I'll down, ooh

Move with persistence, much distance
Knowing no perdition, that's my game for
311, to no tradition
And the 311 not down with conviction
But a hundred different people already told what we
So I make not attempt to try an' the stupid out

I'd into a roughneck, that was not my intention
It doesn't even really matter unless I fail to mention
Peace to all crews want some peace
First the Mid, then the West, then we slide through the
A piece to any crew want a piece
to all crews that want peace, check it out

I for absolutes and there's absolutely none
The is what you shoot for not one
Nothing brings it all together, the never done
I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but been sung
So, let's some fun

311 has roots, come on jump
311 has grass roots,
311 has roots, for your funk
311 has roots

Challenge comes and goes and will be another
I say it on
The roots grow underground are as big as the tree
you see, if not it will fall down

We so many moments standing on convention
The only survey is when our heart pays no

Knowing no conviction, no