Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I flip when I it, trippin' it
So I can shit not in a daily style
But in every while so I can
File check, file the files of my brain
Many of meanings manage to from the insane
And the butcher, the baker, the fabulous maker
A cracker on a truck breaker, breaker

to everyone, then disregard it
The meaningful shit comes back, back to it started
In your surrounded by pot like a geranuim
A capital two in my mind, give me some peace
I looked at her, I at him and neither one did know
the wild thoughts grow, check it out

I look for an absolute and absolutely none
The truth is you shoot for, not one
Nothing brings it all together, the never done
I'd sing you 'Stormy Weather' but been sung
So let's some fun

311 has grass roots, on jump
311 has grass roots,
311 has grass roots, for funk
311 has grass

Challenge comes and goes an' there be another
I say it on
The roots that grow are as big as the tree
That you see, if not it will fall

We waste so moments standing on convention
The only survey is when our heart no attention
Buddy, I'll down, ooh

with persistence, cover much distance
Knowing no perdition, that's my for instance
311, to no tradition
And the 311 crew not down with
But a hundred different people already told what we
So I make not to try an' suss the stupid out

I'd turned a roughneck, that was not my intention
It doesn't really matter unless I fail to mention that
Peace to all crews that some peace
First the Mid, the West, then we slide through the East
A piece to any crew that want a
Peace to all crews want peace, check it out

I look for absolutes and absolutely none
The truth is you shoot for not one
Nothing brings it all together, the journey's never
I'd be in 'Stormy but it's been sung
So, let's some fun

311 has grass roots, come on
311 has grass roots,
311 has roots, for your funk
311 has grass

Challenge and goes and there will be another
I say it on
The that grow underground are as big as the tree
That you see, if not it will down

We so many moments standing on convention
The only survey is our heart pays no attention

Knowing no conviction, no