Luyện nghe bài hát Wonderin' Why

I've played in L.A. and D.C., and Sydney
And Kingston, Jamaica where my Mandy was
It's 98 degrees in the shade
I say I'm stickin' with her for the rest of my given

"Somebody told me that you're a break
A sabbatical from on the records that you make
A little birdie that wasn't the case
They blamed your on "DC" partners Kevin and Tait"

"Hold up, I say all that"

I move the people on a hot summer's day
I wanna serve up the Truth like pink lemonade

So if you're why I
to try my
Skills at this rap
Girl, I can't get
I been rockin' the black
And tellin' white jokes
And people are
So just throw your up
If you're why I
to try my
Skills at rap game
Girl, I can't get
I rockin' the church folks
And tellin' those jokes
So all of God's
ya throw your hands up

I've been away for down time
But thought it was 'bout
To my freaky people what they came here for
I guess I needed some head
And that by God's grace
My homosapiens would still be up for some
I'm God in my hip-hop
If not, my show stops
And everyone around me knows I ain't gonna -out
To those bad guys, they pushin' white lies
Tweak the word freak and you'll be airing tonight

I wanna move the on a hot summer's day
I wanna serve up the Truth like it's pink
I wanna give my people what they can't
I light up the skies like the Fourth of July