Luyện nghe bài hát Wonderin' Why

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

"Somebody told me you're takin' a break
A sabbatical from on the records that you make
A little birdie said that the case
blamed your exodus on "DC" partners Kevin and Tait"

"Hold up, I say all that"

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

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

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

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