Luyện nghe bài hát The Jungle

Southside, you know we living in the
Brook'nam, you know we living in the

See them over there in the park, them my niggas
After dark we get sparked up and triggers
You gotta speak slang or pull capers
The cops are the cheetahs and the trees are the
See in the jungle we often rumble for
Some of us stumble around high off the booze, shoot
You get shot,
Play humble like year when the cheetahs tried to catch my uncle
you come through, you could get bumped too
If you don't got at 4 to 5 gorillas amongst you
The tree hit 'em shocked and amazed
41 shots hot, take you out in the
And if not, they your ass to the Bronx in a cage
Into the island you spend your time counting the days
But still agriculturally, it's kind of ill, we mills
They a killing and build new lands in the jungle

Shaolin, you we living in the jungle
Chi-town, you we living in the jungle
Westside, you we living in the jungle

I these chimpanzees who be carrying tools
You wanna invest your life in a cess pool
Pharmaceutical distributin', the rules
You need to your monkey ass off to school
And learn about Botswana, and Ghana
and speak of pride and honor
I sometimes we all feel fenced in
But utilize your mind to define
Just then I lost the monkey's attention
As he stared into the distance on squinting at a
Beautiful gazelle was grazing in the grass with
legs and a rhinoceros ass
But in the least scenario I did try to tell him
Hit him some signs that was a little compelling
Gibbon on a mission, not unlike Magellan
What you was some felons, crimes and drug selling in the jungle

Yo, Ghana, you we living in the jungle
Cape Town, you know we living in the
Jo-burg, you we living in the jungle

I'm talking epileptic episodes off Epinephrine
That and them other prescribed medicines
A zombie in frecking the Amphetamines
My moms had me smoking weed from the at age 13
Broke apart the scene, a lot of moist that was sticky and green
See in the it was wine-coolers and woolis
The facts of life David Dinkins and toolies
Mike Jackson, me, kike me, Jew me
Now all the white in the world got booties
He rap by popular
And a nigga nosey on some Toucan Sam
You not Florida A&M, you not fam,
would be (Marco), that's my man
My will isolate with one hand
The triceps do reps and dip sets, but not Cam
Scandal, bust, got damn
Power to the people unite with one
I used to write about green and ham
'Til I found out the Food and Adminstration was a scam
Now we steam vegetables, brown, forget the rice
My life is all I have, zeitgeist
bang now and again, sing like the Chi-Lites
It's my to use my power to shine my light
To function, you know the
Yo, Pharoahe Monch, what's your motherfucking
I go to for queens, I eat organic in Brooklyn
Swing on a vine over the swine and keep 'em
And take the anaconda the tunnels
Through the Mecca where the piranha try to ball and on the persona
You know I keep it on the low like an
When the monikers leave the crib without the llama in the