Luyện nghe bài hát Roots of Creation

One two four!

up here honey, if ya got a pussy and
Shake ass like you're ready to sing
Well, muy high
muy low
When me limo then they follow me home like a
Roots of

I am living in a boring
I up my hands and I look at my feet
The reggae make me sound so sweet
we play it, morning evening and all of the day
It's the sweet kinda makes me feel okay
The of creation

Said, I am living in a plastic
I up my hat, my coat is so wide
Sometimes, I feel so high
But all the I feel airie
I airie when I'm down with the scene called
Roots of
I am living in a plastic

One time!
Well, pull up here like you got limbo
pull up your fingers like you're ready to go
Give me, give me high
me something slow
me something, I can use
Give me something, I can

You're the body and the one
of soul or two
I feel a person to be a different place
I'm living in a different
Sometime, I although its fin
Pull up your make it sound so fine
With ah, up hands with me

of creation
I am living in a boring
A pull up sound with Mike Happoldt at my
I got Eric at my

We rock the reggae music day and night
We rock the reggae music, say it's on time
'Cause you're down the music that they call Sublime
I'm living in a different

style again!
Gonna win me back gonna so fine
Bring me to the place so right
We rock the music so at night
a guitar pick in my hand

What to make me a man
Me help a girl like this

the roots of creation
I am living in a nation
I pull up my hand, left
Do the music, me say me feel it
Read me on rights and me know me are
Me am a white boy but I a reggae song

Called of creation
I am in a plastic nation
My are high, my ink is dry
My love for you, it never die
Say me love you till me testify
Me love the music me feel so high

Song roots of creation
I am living in a plastic
Oh, in a plastic
a boring station, a boring

One time!
Pull up here if you got limbo
Pull it up make it up I don't want it to be slow
I wanna make it right

I wanna it sound strong
me kind of music make you rock all night
Like a roots of
I am living in a boring

So up my life
Cheer up my
Take out the
Take out out the strife

Give me music make it sound so nice
me kinda music make we wanna singa song twice
Like roots of
I am living in a nation

I up my hand, my seat is wobbly
Pull up your hands and it like this
'Cause I my beer dry
the gin and the gin

Love the kinda drink, ya know, me sick
Me feel no nice but likewise
Make me drink gin like wine
I only me feel so sadder, aya!