Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Truss It

Here the drums
Here come the

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

Goin' gettin' to the roots
Ain't it up
So me loose
But then again I got a
That's harder the hardcore
of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one goin' on
I know, I'm from, not dum diddie dum

From the base motherland, the place of the
by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us
King and probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my
So a song to the strong
a shake of a snake
And the smile along wit dat

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

Kickin' rhymes
Like a fortune
'Cause the wickedness done by
Where at
and sold
For and the gold
Smacked in the
For the man to mack

Now the that I'm kickin' is glory
Little rock they be
Dockin' this
No hope I'm
Plus gang
By the other swingin' the rope
Wearin' red, and blue, Jack and his crew
The guy's authorized beat for the brown

Man to the man, one so it teach one
Born to terrorize, sisters and every
One love who said it, I know Whodini it
But the hater hate
That's why we gang it
Beware of the
When it's comin' the left
I ain't just watch ya step

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

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

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

I can only what's happ'nin'
Years ago, he woulda
The ship's
Gettin' me on a cruise
What I got to lose, lost all
Got me on my back
Rollin' in my own
When I roll over, I roll over in else's

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

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

Sayin' 1555, how I'm
We been livin'
ain't the word
I been
got
Classify us in the
haves
'Cause it's all money

it comes to armageddon
Mean I'm gettin'
Here I am it over Sam
427 to the
Do you
That's why it's
For the to love the land
Once

Bass in your
Not an track
it good to the wood
So the
you some a dat
to the fax
That I and it stick
And it around

Pointin' to the joint, put the down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the
givin' it up
So turn me
But then I got a story
That's harder than the
of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still on

I know, I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland, the place of the
Invaded by the wack diddie
Fooled the black, us faded
and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I my teeth
So here's a song to the
'Bout a 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
truss it

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