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

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

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

They a nigga clean-cut like the Ancient Greeks
But the Greeks, were fuckin' freaks
I'm gonna let it grow a forest
Ain't shit down, that's why I hear the sound

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

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

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

Nobody do I need, bitch, up
You think the Godz is
You flexin', you watch yo'self

They say The Godz must be
I don't bow to the cross
I had a priest get tossed
Teacher of lies, his sword

And when you do, you're gonna praise the
Of all things I could but I splurge
submerge myself in material wealth
Just health and well-being through all eye
But eighty-five of y'all is disagreeing

See the black man is God and that's an actual
But every I scream it yo I'm under attack
the crack on my people like a monkey on the back
Bust it in the brain, fuck it if it a stain, no pain, no gain

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

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

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

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

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

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