Luyện nghe bài hát Wonderin' Why

I've in L.A. and D.C., Manhattan and Sydney
And Kingston, Jamaica where my was made
It's 98 in the straight-up shade
I say I'm stickin' her for the rest of my given days

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

"Hold up, I say all that"

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

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

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

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