Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Truss It

Here come the
come the drums

Bass in your
Not an track
Gettin' it to the wood
So the people give you a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it around
Pointin' to the put the Buddha down

Goin' goin' to the roots
Ain't it up
So me loose
But then I got a story
That's 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 base motherland, the of the drum
Invaded by the wack wack
Fooled the black, left us
and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my
So here's a song to the
a shake of a snake
And the went along wit dat

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

Kickin' wicked
Like a teller
'Cause the wickedness done by
Where at
Divided and
For and the gold
Smacked in the
For the other man to

Now the that I'm kickin' is glory
Little rock where be
this boat
No I'm shackled
Plus gang
By the other hand swingin' the
Wearin' red, white and blue, and his crew
The guy's beat down for the brown

Man to the man, one so it teach one
Born to terrorize, sisters and every
One who said it, I know Whodini sang it
But the taught hate
why we gang bang it
Beware of the
When it's from the left
I ain't trippin' watch ya step

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

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

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

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

90 damn days on a ship
Count 'em off
1, 2, 3, 4 hun'ed at a
Blood in the wood and it's
I'm chokin' on feelin' pain
my brain bein' chained
Still give it what I got
It's hot in the day, cold in the night

But I thrive to survive, I to God to stay alive
My attitude boils up
And that it, you think I'll every quit
I pray to get my hands 'round
The neck of the man wit' the
3 months pass, brand a label on my ass
To signify,
I'm on the

1555, how I'm livin'
We been here
Livin' ain't the
I been
got
Classify us in the
haves
'Cause it's all about

it comes to armageddon
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
again

Bass in face
Not an eight
it good to the wood
So the
Give you 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 again I got a
That's harder than the
Cost of the
I'm talin' the one still goin' on

I know, where I'm from, not dum dum
the base motherland, the place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie
Fooled the black, us faded
King and chief probably had a big
Because of dat now I my teeth
So here's a to the strong
a shake of a snake
And the went along wit dat

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

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

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