Luyện nghe bài hát Offbeat Bare-ass

Any different people can apply to the funk
It's not a country club review steady talkin' junk
Many people would have it others go out and it
Some trip over toots and say fuck it I'm

I put it in a limerick and kick the slick verbs
I am the one who scores the
When we're on the road rolls it up
me a joint on stage what's up

I will tell a cop that I my fucking rights
And we can match all night for real he said if I had nothing to hide
Then of I wouldn't mind if he looked through our ride man
No uh, I'd really rather you didn't and no we don't have hidden

We stood there for a while I continue to
Firm, I lose my mind
I didn't let him break me he's just another
Not a bit of shame in what we were that day

He couldn't make us stay we had our shit
It don't whether we sport the dreadlocks or the shaved head
Or if we have a from the Dead
I said a better verse about the roughneck curse
Last week I keep an keel and bow in place
And face the every minute

Never could see my homey comin' he passed
gas by my way all the day I couldn't laugh
Oh by now I'm chill with it in my face
I'm okay but Chad's like 'Uh-uh, no he
So I proceed to him get loose with the

Fartin' all over my sometimes my tummy
He fucked my flow although I thought it funny
I probably wouldn't care if I more kind bud
But wouldn't do me shit 'cause then he'd fuck me more up
Crazy ill and chillin' rude but I'ze a real cool
He didn't believe the day would come he would get his too

But then one day right in front of his I got him
He over said, "God damn get me some water"
The one I hadn't wasted till I got mine
Smeared his nose my armpit funk slime
So you get it the just how sick we were then
But before I jet, "Hey yo sniff my finger man"
Oh that's right

I can see a lot of who feel like I do
I can see a lot of people who feel I don't
I go on step lightly even I'm heavy
High jump the slumps open up for the Revy Heat
Sweet what am I forgot what I was saying
I know I must be laying a you got a gripe

With the way I get graffix bong sing along with a cry of a
Mandatory for a crime with no victim
everybody knows jail terms should be picked in
Order of the pain that 'cause
Do what thou wilt be the whole of the laws

Until you the rights of another
Respect the space of your sister and your
The war on drugs may be intentioned
But it falls flat when you stop and mention
The overcrowded prisons where a gets paroled
To room for a dude who has sold a pound of weed
To me that's a crime here's to good people doin' y'all

Bare-ass
yeah
Bare-ass
Bare-ass