Luyện nghe bài hát The Godz... (Must Be Crazy)

The Godz must be
I said, the Godz be crazy
The Godz be crazy

They said the must be crazy
'Cause I let my hair go
Lookin' like a nappy child
Black folk say, "Cut bush"
Quicker than Bush, drugs get pushed

They want a nigga clean-cut like the Ancient
But the Greeks, were fuckin' freaks
I'm gonna let it like a forest
choppin' shit down, that's why I hear the sound

Some days I wake up mad and I don't feel hearin' shit
Put all your talkin' to the curb Jack, you don't even me
Keep thinkin' wild, a kid when live, big on stage
At a show, not fuckin up my cool flow

But country luck's breakin', there's a war against the righteous
But I got a gun and the God got one
And his man got one and we gon' all be
The scope is at the White House and still they say

The Godz be crazy
The Godz must be
say the Godz must be crazy
The must be crazy

Nobody do I need, bitch, up
You think the Godz is
You flexin', you watch yo'self

say The Godz must be crazy
'Cause I bow to the cross
I had a priest get tossed
Teacher of lies, his sword

And when you do, gonna praise the Lord
Of all things I could but I don't
Won't submerge in material wealth
Just and well-being through all eye seeing
But eighty-five percent of is disagreeing

See the man is God and that's an actual fact
But every time I it yo I'm under attack
With the crack on my people a monkey on the back
it in the brain, fuck it if it leave a stain, no pain, no gain

Black Man, change your
It's gonna be some shit when they FEMA
We're headin' for Armageddon, I'm only spreadin' the yo
But since I'm black they say

The must be crazy
Uh-huh, the Godz must be
They say the Godz must be
The must be crazy

One day I seen a riff, it was three one
Became three against two 'cause the one man was
Now three against three 'cause the Spark was with me
against three 'cause Daddy-O from Stet was there

Was the odds fair? Have ever been?
I proceeded with this to cut a hole in the grafted man
But I chilled, I'll wait for the war
I can off much more

Skulls on the pavement, to bones
Sawed-off, mix it with
Whole filled with pools of blood
Stars and Stripes up in the mud

C-Cypher-Punks jump up to get beat
around with the X and get your eye split
We're goin' two to the head X broke bread
Who the Godz must be crazy?