Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

Let me ask this question quick, umm
As far as the
And the change and everything like that
Now how did that about?
How did that into the Cocoa Brovaz
And like that?

was jealousy, man
That's all is, man
(Jealousy, man)
and ignorance, man

got me stressed, man
Oh, burn a spliff, don't worry about that

In my pink Cadi, I have a
Uncle Sam arms men to in the 'hood
I 'em snap it, test it
My choice of
Smif-N-Wessun, try
Sue me for the
Yo, who's
Yo, who's

I woke up in the morning, what did I
Unknown starin' down at me
First off the flee as fear overpowered me
Chlorophyll got me to black, I can't breathe
Niggaz askin' me who's Smif and Wessun
We got you now we're lookin' for partner
'Cause you're messin' with the incomin'
And frankly we give a fuck about your privacy

We watchin' you for a while now
We know about the calls made and forth
Down south word of
You had your peoples out
But I doubt you had 'em out
we can pick 'em out
Now we got 'em on our internet systems
Know about the crimes and the names of all their
Even got the pinpoint where you hang
You got big dreams 'round tryin' to change things

Let me say
Why they try to suffocate and all of our intentions
They want our sufferations, trial and
Too to mention
Well, tell them we no 'fraid
We don't have a big
every corner, angle, and section
[Unverified] not far
I see '99 in ball
Them city-order ducks walk

I got [unverified] by the government the day
I opened it and read it, it they was suin'
Said I move the way that I was movin'
And I couldn't do the things I was doin'
Causin' confusion with the name that we was usin'
Said they gun sales was conflictin' with our
Sent me multi-paid contracts to prove it
The on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives
Ain't the most off the wall shit you heard in your life

heard his junior singin' Mr. Ripper's in your Area
Feel heart skip a beat as I'm nearin' you
I'm ya, askin', "Yo seed, who was me?"
At the same you break my classic CD
Run it to the callin' up [unverified]
I had it up to here with damn rap neegers
They got my local boys sayin' that stuff
I wanna draft my plain data for a plush

I got a letter the corporate the other day
I open and read it, said they was suin'
about we was causin' confusion
Wanted me and my son to change the name we was
Had our associates nervous, soup, try to it
Got our investors actin' real shady tryin' to us
Got Tek ready to somethin'
I'm chillin' and stayed pumpin', say
I you why the frame won't even think nothin'

fell
Oh,
I

We send 'em all to hell

Hell
Oh,
I

We send 'em all to hell

So you're
Where a brother quest to
I no hinder, gender, two-faced intent
In fact, cops the last government contract
Yeah, umm
So your first world war?

Now presently on tour,
on knockin' at your door
Your revolver took down many of lords
Cut to ad campaign, your gun stores
So they welcome your of a tribe called Cocoa