Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

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

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

In my pink Cadi, I a [unverified]
Sam arms men to kill in the 'hood
I make 'em it, test it
My of weapon
Smif-N-Wessun, try
Sue me for the
Yo, pimpin'?
Yo, pimpin'?

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

We been you for a while now
We know about the calls back and forth
south word of mouth
You had your workin' out
But I doubt you had 'em out
we can pick 'em out
Now we got 'em listed on our internet
Know about the crimes and the names of all victims
Even got the pinpoint spotter you hang
You got big dreams comin' 'round tryin' to change

Let me say
Why try to suffocate and stifle all of our intentions
want our sufferations, trial and tribulations
Too much to
Well, tell them that we no
We have a big gate
every corner, angle, and section
[Unverified] not far
I see '99 in ball
Them ducks softly walk

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

Probably 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 these damn rap neegers
They got my local boys sayin' that stuff
I wanna draft my plain data for a plush

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

fell
Oh,
I

We send 'em all to hell

fell
Oh,
I

We gonna 'em all to hell

So you're
Where a brother quest to
I sense no hinder, gender, intent
In fact, cops signed the last government
Yeah, umm
So where's your first world

Now presently on tour,
Come on at your door
Your revolver took down of '90's lords
Cut to that ad campaign, your gun
So they welcome your floor of a tribe called