Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Creation

One two four!

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

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

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

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

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

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

We rock the reggae music day and night
We rock the music, say it's right on time
you're down 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 so late at night
With a pick in my hand

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

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

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 me will testify
Me love the music me feel so high

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

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

I wanna it sound strong
Give me kind of music make you rock all
Like a of creation
I am living in a boring

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

Give me some music make it sound so
Give me kinda music we wanna singa song twice
roots of creation
I am in a plastic nation

I pull up my hand, my seat is
Pull up your hands and it like this
'Cause I like my dry
the gin and the gin

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