Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

I my momma don't understand me
Daddy never really
the rest
I've failed test
I guess life ain't fair
A preacher man done me, said your ways you better change
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my
And it's my time to rock the

One in a million, a in one
A stoner reeking havoc, but I carry a gun
Only a so I can rock the stage
Don't got a But I gots to some page up some dope ass lyrics
my imagination
Smoked out the officer on my
Bustin' caps in the of this generation
I flip this phat verse with no
My bro Mad Dog, the south bay psycho, got the bomb bud
Goin' everlasting cycle, the dank of the dankest don't get no
My boy B-Dub a motherfuckin' tweaker
He's a man, that's the way it goes
2 always rock at shows
Hey Bobby B, how your bud grow?
Shhh....That's on the low

I said my momma don't understand me, never really cared
Fuck the rest, I've failed test
I guess just ain't fair
A preacher man done me, said your ways you better change
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my
And it's my time to the stage, misunderstood

Kottonmouth Komittee of horny devils, psycho rebels
turn up the treble
We wanna be heard we speak the truth
Yo we miss Rob in the DJ booth
And that's the truth, 'cause that's the
We miss Rob in the DJ booth
Yo all I'm sayin' kid is the of speech
A freedom to blaze, a to reach
New are a high away
2 joints in the then I'm A-OK
I two joints in the morning
Get the vodka I mix the OJ, ok

I said my momma don't understand me, Daddy never cared
Fuck the rest, failed their test
I guess life just fair
A preacher man done me, said your ways you better change
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my
And my time to rock the stage

I'm I puffs all the smoke
Never have herbs 'cause I'm broke
had a job, probably never will
That's right Saint Dog, we da kings of the
I'm Saint Dog never find me
gun grippin', always 40 sippin'
Anarchy is the of me, give me booze, blunts, broads
And I'll tap all
I got a German with an irie flow
You're red in the face 'cause I your hoe
So what now bro? You know we ya so
We got more that L.A.'s got blow
Yo my boy D-Loc got ears a monkey
My boy Saint Dog is a hip-hop
DJ B gots the tracks that are funky
If you really know I grow my green bud skunky

I said my momma don't understand me, never really cared
the rest, I've failed their test
I life just ain't fair
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you change
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my
And my time to rock the stage