Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Creation

One two four!

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

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

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

One time!
Well, pull up here like you got limbo
Well pull up your fingers like ready to go
Give me, give me something
me something 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 place
I'm living in a place
Sometime, I feel its fin
Pull up your style make it so fine
ah, pull up hands with me

Roots of
I am in a boring nation
A pull up sound with Happoldt at my left
I got at my right

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

Reggae again!
Gonna win me gonna feel so fine
Bring me down to the so right
We rock the music so at night
With a guitar in my hand

amounts to make me a man
Me help a little girl this

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

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

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

One time!
Pull up here if you got limbo
Pull it up make it up bounce I don't it to be slow
I wanna make it right

I make it sound strong
Give me of music make you rock all night
a roots of creation
I am in a boring nation

So up my life
Cheer up my
out the trouble
Take out out the strife

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

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

Love the kinda drink, ya know, me sick
Me feel no nice but likewise
Make me gin like wine twice
I make me feel so sadder, aya!