Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

Let me ask question real quick, umm
As far as the
And the name change and like that
Now how did come about?
How did that evolve 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 worry that

In my pink Cadi, I a [unverified]
Uncle Sam men to kill in the 'hood
I make 'em snap it, 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
faces starin' down at me
First off with the as fear overpowered me
Chlorophyll got me ready to black, I can't
Niggaz askin' me who's and who's Wessun
We got you now we're lookin' for partner
you're messin' with the incomin' currency
And frankly we don't give a fuck about your

We been watchin' you for a now
We know about the calls made back and
Down south of mouth
You had your peoples out
But I you had 'em lookin' out
'Cause we can '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, 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 crystal
Them city-order softly walk

I got [unverified] by the government the day
I opened it and read it, it they was suin'
Said I couldn't move the way 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 multi-paid contracts just to it
The on belt-buckles, shirts, and knives
Ain't that the most off the shit you heard in your life

heard his junior singin' Mr. Ripper's in your Area
Feel your heart skip a 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 up [unverified]
I had it up to with these damn rap neegers
They even got my local sayin' that stuff
I wanna draft my plain data for a million

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

fell
Oh,
I

We gonna 'em all to hell

fell
Oh,
I

We send 'em all to hell

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 on tour, hardcore
on knockin' at your door
Your revolver took many of '90's lords
Cut to that ad campaign, gun stores
So they welcome your floor of a tribe called