Luyện nghe bài hát If I Could Teach The World

Why do I high?
Why do I stay
Why do I high?
Why do I stay

Why do I high?
Why do I stay
Why do I stay
Why do I high?

If I teach the world
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I would teach the
(Whole world)
To be a just like me
(Like me)

If I teach the world
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I teach the world
(Whole world)
To be a just like me
(Like me)

How many mo days on this old can you see
It's a to me
So we should get ready for
I know God should be ready to roll

To go through all of the wicked shit like Mr.
And if you want to pump ya fist in tha air
And for the politicians freely; get a amen?
The days of the last days

why I get high, that's why I get high
I'm on to my soul
But knows when it all unfolds
Then when I go
Remember the days 'cause all I got

I go on my own with bone, bone,
Muggin', through your door
Hoes speakin' of the last day its on the plastic trial
What do you know but I go wrong
When I kick it wit my

I turn it up you love that thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone
Crossroads what the world
Enough to make it where we almost lost
Who meant so much why I chose?
But it will not stop
shots don't drop, bone, no, no
If I teach the world to be a thug like me
Everybody in heaven eternally

Everyday the goes round and round
I see it's a small world all
'Cause I can go met n agree with my
Smoke a little weed and have a little laugh at

But every now and I gets caught up in a playahation
what's wrong with the nation, erase em'
But if I teach the world to be a thug just like me
You could live lifestyle worry free
In the of the Lord eternally, no mystery

But the essence of the story
The wasteland warrior so true divine
It's mine, 1999
It's ya find'in all of my kind, every time

If I could teach the
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I teach the world
(Whole world)
To be a thugsta like me
(Like me)

If I could the world
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I would the world
(Whole world)
To be a thugsta just me
(Like me)
(If I, if I)

We united, not farly divided
My the tightest
As good as I got it, don't need to find us
Us killer and fighters 'cuz the n' writers
Mixed up they typed up our story
The warrior, that's for sure
And as thugs more and more

I got, we got too much shit to give, got shit to
but still and still it's all for the little kids
come on ohh, me, bone, way to go, we know the way to go
Follow me, follow me,

And that's why I stay high 'cause I got to deal with
The government and these out to kill wish
Wanna hurt but, uh uh
I got two mo thug you just cant fuck with
Artillery you can with
Nigga let it rest shit

To the little boys and girls all the world
The shit that we say is the streets not for you to go and do, uh
Or to repeat, please if we can no murder
How must I say If we can no more murder

If I could teach the
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I would teach the
(Whole world)
To be a thugsta like me
(Like me)

If I could the world
(Whole world)
To be a
(Harmony)
Then I would the world
(Whole world)
To be a thugsta just me
(Like me)

Why do I high?
Why do I stay
Why do I stay
Why do I high?
Why do I stay

Why do I high?
Why do I high?
Why do I high?
Why do I high?
Why do I stay