Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Creation

One two four!

Pull up honey, if ya got a pussy and
Shake ass like you're ready to sing
Well, something muy
muy low
When me ready limo then follow me home like a
Roots of

I am living in a nation
I pull up my and I look at my feet
The reggae music make me so sweet
'Cause we play it, evening and all of the day
It's the sweet kinda music me feel okay
The of creation

Said, I am living in a nation
I pull up my hat, my is so wide
Sometimes, sometimes I feel so
But all the time I feel
I feel airie when I'm down with the called
of creation
I am living in a plastic

One time!
Well, pull up honey like you got limbo
Well pull up your fingers like ready to go
Give me, give me high
Give me slow
me something, I can use
Give me something, I can

the body and the mind one
Part of or two
I feel a different person to be a different
I'm living in a different
Sometime, I feel its fin
Pull up style make it sound so fine
With ah, pull up with me

of creation
I am living in a boring
A pull up sound with Mike Happoldt at my
I got Eric at my

We rock the reggae every day and night
We rock the music, say it's right on time
'Cause you're down with the that they call Sublime
I'm in a different nation

Reggae again!
win me back gonna feel so fine
Bring me down to the place so
We rock the so late at night
With a pick in my hand

What amounts to me a man
Me help a girl like this

Called the of creation
I am living in a nation
I pull up my hand, pocket
Do the music, me say me feel it
me on rights and me know me are wrong
Me am a boy but I sing a reggae song

roots of creation
I am living in a plastic
My are high, my ink is dry
My love for you, it never die
Say me love you till me will
Me the music make me feel so high

Song roots of creation
I am in a plastic nation
Oh, in a plastic
Such a station, a boring

One time!
up here honey if you got limbo
Pull it up make it up bounce I want it to be slow
I wanna make it sound

I wanna make it sound
Give me of music make you rock all night
Like a of creation
I am living in a nation

So cheer up my
up my life
Take out the
out take out the strife

Give me some music make it so nice
Give me kinda music make we wanna singa song
Like roots of
I am living in a nation

I pull up my hand, my seat is
Pull up your hands and it sounds like
I like my beer dry
the gin and the gin

Love the kinda drink, ya know, me sick
Me don't no nice but likewise
me drink gin like wine twice
I make me feel so sadder, aya!