Luyện nghe bài hát Yalla Yalla

Well so long, liberty let's you
show, not in my time
But in our sons' and time
you get the feeling, call and you got a room

Meantime, we're cutting our
At the ke-bab in the streets of fear
Forgetting all our tae-kwon-do
on a barrel of beer

We trying to get a on a Ragga F.M.
Do the D.T.I., CNN
Sucking the wine right outta the
it out again

Groovin', cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Groovin', cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive, distance no object, for I

Yalla yalla, yalla
Yalla, yalla, ya-li-oo,
yalla, yalla yalla
Jambalaya on the

Kool Moe Dee was in the treacherous
There's old school, new school and Brownie
Going underwater to
Now is falling on the grove, you can but dream

And I hear yalla, yalla yalla
yalla, ya-li-oo, whoa
Yalla yalla, yalla
on the Bayou

Yalla yalla, yalla
yalla, ya-li-oo, whoa
Yalla yalla, yalla
There's jambalaya on the Bayou in the grove

Well so long, just let's forget
You never showed, not in my
But in our sons' and daughters'
When you get the feeling, call and you got a

Meantime we're our hands
On the shop in the streets of fear
Forgetting all those best moves
On a of beer

to get a signal through from Ragga F.M.
Do the D.T.I., CNN
Sucking the wine right the vine
And I'm spitting it back

Groovin', cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Groovin', cut out of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive, no object, rasta for I

got a vision of a homeland
From a township, from a township
Through a township
Some widow dares to have a vision

seething, like
Seeming like a on the plain
Not in yet
Seeming a homeland on the plain
Not a yet

I'm groovin' a free style nation
And the density

And I say, yalla yalla, yalla
yalla, ya-li-oo, whoa
Yalla yalla, yalla
Jambalaya on the

Yalla yalla, yalla
yalla, ya-li-oo, whoa
Yalla yalla, yalla
to shine, shine in gold, shine