Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I flip 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
Many of meanings to come from the insane
And the butcher, the baker, the fabulous drama
A cracker on a truck breaker, breaker

Listen to everyone, disregard it
The meaningful shit comes back, back to it started
In your cranium surrounded by pot like a
A capital two burns in my mind, give me some
I looked at her, I looked at him and one did know
Where the thoughts grow, check it out

I look for an absolute and there's absolutely
The truth is what you for, not one
brings it all together, the journey's never done
I'd sing you Weather' but it's been sung
So have some fun

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

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

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

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

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

I look for absolutes and there's absolutely
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 have fun

311 has grass roots, on jump
311 has roots, true
311 has grass roots, for funk
311 has grass

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

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

Knowing no conviction, no