Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

I said my momma don't me
Daddy never really
Fuck the
failed their test
I guess just ain't fair
A preacher man told me, said your ways you better change
But me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it's my time to rock the

One in a million, a in one
A reeking havoc, but I don't carry a gun
Only a microphone so I can 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 balls of generation
I flip phat verse with no hesitation
My bro Mad Dog, the bay psycho, got the bomb sugar bud
everlasting cycle, the dank of the dankest don't get no sweeter
My boy B-Dub a motherfuckin' tweaker
He's a man, that's the way it goes
2 turntables always at shows
Hey B, how does 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 their
I life just ain't fair
A preacher man done told me, said ways you better change
But me man, I got a mic in my hand
And my time to rock the stage, misunderstood

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

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

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

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