Luyện nghe bài hát The Godz... (Must Be Crazy)

The must be crazy
I said, the Godz must be
The must be crazy

They said the Godz be crazy
I let my hair go wild
Lookin' like a nappy nigga
folk say, "Cut that bush"
Quicker than Bush, drugs get pushed

They want a nigga like the Ancient Greeks
But the Ancient Greeks, fuckin' freaks
I'm let it grow like a forest
Ain't choppin' down, that's why I hear the sound

days I wake up mad and I don't feel like hearin' shit
Put all your talkin' to the curb Jack, you don't even me
Keep thinkin' wild, a kid when live, big on stage
At a show, not even fuckin up my cool

But this country luck's breakin', there's a war against the
But I got a gun and the God got one
And his man got one and we gon' all be
The scope is aimed at the White and still they say

The must be crazy
The Godz be crazy
say the Godz must be crazy
The Godz must be

Nobody do I need, bitch, up
You the Godz is trizznippin'?
You flexin', you betta watch

They say The must be crazy
'Cause I bow to the cross
I even had a priest get
Teacher of lies, his sword

And you do, you're gonna praise the Lord
Of all things I could but I splurge
Won't submerge myself in material
Just health and well-being all eye seeing
But eighty-five percent of is disagreeing

See the black man is God and an actual fact
But every time I scream it yo I'm under
With the crack on my people like a monkey on the
Bust it in the brain, it if it leave a stain, no pain, no gain

Black Man, change demeanor
It's be some shit when they unleash FEMA
headin' for Armageddon, I'm only spreadin' the facts yo
But I'm black they say that

The must be crazy
Uh-huh, the must be crazy
They say the must be crazy
The Godz must be

One day I a riff, it was three against one
Became three two 'cause the one man was black
Now three against 'cause Mark the Spark was with me
Four against three 'cause Daddy-O from Stet was

Was the odds Have they ever been?
I proceeded with this plan to cut a hole in the man
But then I chilled, wait for the war
I can off much more

Skulls on the pavement, to bones
Sawed-off, mix it microphone
Whole filled with pools of blood
Stars and burned up in the mud

C-Cypher-Punks jump up to get down
Play around the X and get your eye split
We're goin' two to the head Sadat X bread
Who said the must be crazy?