Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Truss It

Here come the
Here the drums

Bass in face
Not an eight
Gettin' it to the wood
So the people you some a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it stay
Pointin' to the joint put the down

Goin' goin' to the roots
Ain't it up
So me loose
But then again I got a
That's than the hardcore
Cost of the
I'm talin' the one still goin' on
I know, where I'm from, not dum dum

From the base motherland, the place of the
Invaded by the diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us
and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I my teeth
So here's a song to the
'Bout a shake of a
And the went along wit dat

Can't it
Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it

Kickin' wicked
a fortune teller
'Cause the done by Jack
everybody at
Divided and
For liquor and the
in the back
For the other man to

Now the story that I'm is glory
rock where they be
Dockin' this
No I'm shackled
gang tackled
By the hand swingin' the rope
red, white and blue, Jack and his crew
The guy's authorized beat for the brown

Man to the man, each one so it one
Born to terrorize, and every brother
One love who said it, I know sang it
But the taught hate
That's why we bang it
Beware of the
it's comin' from the left
I ain't trippin' just ya step

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it
Can't it

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it

An' I everyone, one by the one
here come the judge
Watch it here he now

I can only guess what's
Years ago, he been
The captain
me bruised on a cruise
What I got to lose, all contact
Got me on my back
in my own leftover
When I roll over, I roll in somebody else's

90 damn days on a slave
'em fallin' off
1, 2, 3, 4 at a time
in the wood and it's mine
I'm chokin' on spit feelin'
Like my brain bein'
gotta give it what I got
It's hot in the day, it's cold in the

But I thrive to survive, I to God to stay alive
My attitude boils up
And that ain't it, you think I'll every
Still I to get my hands 'round
The of the man wit' the whip
3 months pass, brand a label on my ass
To signify,
I'm on the

Sayin' 1555, how I'm
We been livin'
Livin' the word
I givin'
got
Classify us in the
haves
'Cause it's all money

When it comes to
Mean I'm gettin'
I am turn it over Sam
427 to the
Do you
why it's hard
For the black to the land
Once

in your face
Not an eight
Gettin' it to the wood
So the
you some a dat
to the fax
That I kick and it
And it around

Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha
Goin', goin', gettin' to the
givin' it up
So me loose
But then I got a story
harder than the hardcore
Cost of the
I'm 'bout the one still goin' on

I know, where I'm from, not dum dum
From the motherland, the place of the drum
Invaded by the diddie wack
Fooled the black, us faded
King and chief probably had a big
Because of dat now I grit my
So a song to the strong
'Bout a of a snake
And the smile went wit dat

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it

Can't it
truss it
Can't it
truss it

Can't it
Can't it
Can't it
Can't it
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