Luyện nghe bài hát Offbeat Bare-ass

Any different people can apply to the funk
It's not a country club review board steady junk
Many people would have it others go out and it
Some trip toots and say fuck it I'm sunk

I put it in a limerick and kick the slick verbs
I am the one who the herb
we're on the road P-Nut rolls it up
Throw me a on stage what's up

I will tell a cop that I know my rights
And we can match all night for real he said if I had nothing to hide
Then of course I mind if he looked through our ride man
No uh, I'd really rather you didn't and no we don't have hidden

We stood there for a while I to decline
Firm, I lose my mind
I let him break me he's just another human
Not a bit of shame in what we were doin' day

He couldn't us stay we had our shit together
It don't matter whether we the dreadlocks or the shaved head
Or if we have a sticker from the
I said a better rehearsed about the roughneck curse
Last week I keep an even and bow in place
And face the music every

Never could see my homey till he passed
Funky gas by my way all the day I laugh
Oh by now I'm with it bare-ass in my face
I'm okay but like 'Uh-uh, no he isn't'
So I proceed to hear him get with the

Fartin' all over my sometimes my tummy
He fucked my flow although I thought it funny
I probably wouldn't care if I smoked kind bud
But that wouldn't do me shit 'cause then fuck me more up
Crazy ill and chillin' rude but I'ze a real dude
He believe the day would come when he would get his too

But then one day in front of his face I got him
He over said, "God damn get me some water"
The one time I wasted till I got mine
his nose with my armpit funk slime
So you get it the picture just how sick we were
But before I jet, "Hey yo Chad my finger man"
Oh that's right

I can see a lot of people who like I do
I can see a lot of who feel like I don't
I go on step lightly when I'm heavy
High jump the slumps open up for the Horton Heat
Sweet what am I displayin' forgot I was saying
I know I must be a pipe you got a gripe

With the way I get graffix bong sing along with a cry of a
Mandatory sentence for a crime with no
When knows jail terms should be picked in
Order of the pain they 'cause
Do what wilt shall be the whole of the laws

Until you violate the of another
Respect the of your sister and your brother
The war on drugs may be well
But it falls fucking flat you stop and mention
The prisons where a rapists gets paroled
To make room for a who has sold a pound of weed
To me that's a crime here's to good people doin' y'all

yeah
Bare-ass
yeah
Bare-ass