Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky

I'm to the bridge and there's a different country
I'm bringing me the people I know deep down are funky
Oh yeah, we we got the juice it's on tap
Never take the time to all the weak crap
Here take it it's yours the is calling
The be falling our way first every morning
I'm a magician you see I'm with condition
over from a future would I've come to you so listen

There's a place out in space
all the brothers chant and dance and rant
And shave heads like Buddha
I'm a fly guy you know I'm
Of course no is felt for all those loser crews

I do not what you do, I always screw up
But when I do it's nothing like you, I wish you up
saying anything like promise to get clean
Won't kick half dead you up in the head
Just get him out of here, get him out of
Get him out of here, making me sick

We push a sucker out much force and much clout
Didn't want to do it that's not what were
But we got to a limit
How low can you get it
Seems about to change the subject
And sing about the wise girl that makes me feel good
And never do I leave

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You got a choice of what gonna do
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I'm rollin' slow no particular place to go so nothings
The more things stay the
The more it doesn't matter to a latter day St. Bernard acting
But I down like a crazy retard
But what cold a man
Wanna walk the school yard with his tool hard
What could make the switch to a girl a bitch

It probably downed when you get a date to the prom
And you stuck with Bea vis
Let's us on a note of positivity
I'm this for levity
But if I it brief I call it brevity
I I see the people rocking
Which means there's no the flow
And you can just tell 'em you know

Every night yeah we up and comin' off live
Like and final 311 battle breakin'
On the one you never heard
You know the rockin', pumping the dance floor
Leave ya feet sore lookin' for your tin
You know the mic is in the mood we in
not fakin' cool like a Jamaican
Every time the enemy us they will be shakin'

I know you good too
You got a choice of you gonna do
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'em again, yeah
I know you feel too
You got a choice of what gonna do
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