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 come about?
How did evolve 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, just a spliff, don't 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 choice of
Smif-N-Wessun, try
Sue me for the
Yo, who's
Yo, pimpin'?

I up in the morning, what did I see?
Unknown faces starin' 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 for your partner
'Cause you're messin' with the incomin'
And frankly we give a fuck about your privacy

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

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

I got [unverified] by the the other day
I opened it and read it, it 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 with the name that we was usin'
they gun sales was conflictin' with our music
Sent me multi-paid contracts to prove it
The on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives
Ain't that the most off the wall shit you heard in your

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 time you my classic CD
Run it to the phone callin' up
I had it up to here with these rap neegers
They got my local boys sayin' that stuff
I wanna draft my data for a million plush

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

fell
Oh,
I

We gonna send 'em all to

Hell
Oh,
I

We gonna send 'em all to

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

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