Luyện nghe bài hát Green Eggs And Swine

You do not dig them, so you say
Try them, try and you may
Try and you may, I say

Slave drivers on your dollar bills that builds upon ignorance
Significant, you never beat one-two semblance
I ain't supposed, no boastin'
I'm keepin' soaps in my like coke stem

For the silence of the swine, slick on my slim chews
Liquor on the lamp, booze as a cow moves
Lose my over speak of a censor
Morse code but Three had no family

Friends of mine align swine on the back
Grabbin' greedy, now it's or rehab
My walkin' stick just flips, a stick up
Misdirected like Charlie Babbitt, up

Three-fifths, three-fifths, like
He to roll, a man with three-fifths, a man without his soul
So is equal or blowin' up your ass?
Smoke sticks who got vote and rather slit your throat

Try them, bacon
No I ain't gonna eat of that
Try them, bacon
No I ain't gonna eat of that

Try them, souflee
No I gonna eat none of that
Try

No no no, green eggs and
But they keep edgin' to my plate, I step and say
"Thanks, 'cause I just ate", not that I eat it
if I was hungry all the ills of the streets

That could have done me in I stay of all the evil all the envy
And who used to be friendly
Pretend to be down, but changin' fast
So the word, heed the word of my foot up your ass

a bone out, castin' a stone out
Makin' ripple but got nothin' the middle
So now you sit there, makin' big
Talkin' about my ancestors to be from caves

It's time to wake up, bake the cake, and turn the
For now is the birth, the birth of the age
We you and me all in a new zone
And give you somethin' much better to on

Try them, souflee
No I gonna eat none of that
Try them, bacon
No I ain't eat none of that

I will not eat them with Paul
I will not eat with Low Rawls
I do not like eggs and swine
I do not like 3rd Bass rhymes

My loops and loops and rhymes you censor
I'm scramblin' eggs on family credenza
Attend to your owns or you're to bits
You're eatin' eggs while I'm swallowin' the grits

You sits on your bony ass I'm on the rhythm, I give 'em
me, you try to geez I'll swing 'em
Like a 40 ounce the is constitutional solutions
Arrest in domes of ignorance

I'm dickin' swine, I stick my neck out
Give a slap here, put your head out
Five G's explicitly you see the tells
You put a sticker on my and my record sells

Sam I am not, with the not but Sam is
So the critics all think they what clever is
I never seen you 40'd up at the Pops
So what a Senator knowin' hip-hop?

Try them, bacon
No I ain't gonna eat none of
Try them, bacon
No I ain't eat none of that

Try them, bacon
No I ain't eat none of that
Try them, try

Freedom of that is spoken in loose lips
To those who appreciate large tips, tippin' the
Slum is in of the man who can't stand the live flavor
a jerk and he worked for the ex-friend

Not X-Clan, but wax get taxed even if it's
Branded for street credentials
And can't talk about life's bare
Put it to plate, 'cause the plate won't deny it

But won't give you a chance, or even a to buy it
Cry for freedom, but music's not free, it's
Could never could ever could say needs to be spoken
Put out, before I depart

Before I hit the Killdrews, he started the arts
I got much better things, to do with my time
Than to worry about the green and swine
Try them, the eggs and swine

Much much better things to do my time
Than to about the green eggs
The eggs, the green eggs and the swine

souflee
No I gonna eat none of that
Try them, bacon
No I ain't eat none of that

I will not eat them or there
I not eat them anywhere
I will not eat green eggs and
He he he he but my itch