Luyện nghe bài hát Jungle Music

It started on the sands of land of the
Word to mother, king like my
My style survived slave ships, whips, and chains,
Still through all this the praise roll off my
your guns, chains and tone force your religion
On me cut my hair, the vibes exist
To destroy the molesters of my
But they the drums of evil, my loyal lineage
of kings, God of gods
Like my drums I beat the odds
More killed than slaves during the middle passages
Who rapes and ravages and us savage?
bunny, I'm not mo' funny, I'm mo' deadly
They know one day learn how to use it
That's why they fear our music

We went from to the ghetto
Still my sounds make devils tumble like the walls of
Chant my paower to devour all the snakes and
Extrasensory to avoid all traps
Make a joyful unto the Lord
In the of your caves white kids press record
As my mystic music spread sea to galaxy
inevitable, you can't stop me
Try to carbon copy, but it always out sloppy
You can't outrap me, you outrock me
Like the on my head, you try and lock me
underground, but I bounce to the jungle
Melodies, that like the breeze
Through the trees, like my forefathers, command the and seas
With my jungle

bunga binga
Sound warrior, I'll take your head more than a rap
Enlightener, with the
Make the forces of my smite ya
Over the airwaves, powers are
Holy destroy the savage beast
I'll beat the like a Niyabini drummer
Beasts his drum, this beat drum through the summer
Try to hold us back with all the you can muster
You'll hear a sound similar to the one
Heard before he got ambushed, you'll get
For taking this to Kush
For too you've abused it
On the low used it, and it jungle music