Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

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

got me stressed, man
Oh, just burn a spliff, worry about that

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

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

We been watchin' you for a 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 victims
got the pinpoint spotter where you hang
You got big dreams comin' tryin' to change things

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

I got [unverified] by the the other day
I it and read it, it said they was suin'
I couldn't move the way that I was movin'
And I couldn't do the things that I was
Causin' mass confusion with the name that we was
Said they gun was conflictin' with our music
Sent me contracts just to prove it
The trademarks on belt-buckles, shirts, and
Ain't the most off the wall shit you heard in your life

Probably heard his junior 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 phone callin' up
I had it up to here with damn rap neegers
They even got my local boys that stuff
I wanna draft my plain data for a plush

I got a letter from the the other day
I open and read it, they said they was
Somethin' we was causin' confusion
Wanted me and my son to change the we was usin'
Had our associates nervous, soup, try to it
Got our investors real shady tryin' to jerk us
Got Tek ready to break
I'm chillin' and stayed pumpin', say
I tell you why the frame won't think nothin'

fell
Oh,
I

We gonna 'em all to hell

Hell
Oh,
I

We gonna 'em all to hell

So you're
a brother quest to represent
I sense no hinder, gender, two-faced
In fact, cops signed the government contract
Yeah, umm
So where's your first world

Now on tour, hardcore
Come on at your door
Your revolver took down many of lords
Cut to that ad campaign, your gun
So they welcome your floor of a tribe called