Luyện nghe bài hát Offbeat Bare-ass

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

I put it in a limerick and the slick nick verbs
I am the one who scores the
When we're on the road P-Nut it up
me a joint on stage what's up

I will tell a cop that I my fucking rights
And we can match wits all 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 guns hidden

We stood for a while I continue to decline
Firm, I didn't lose my
I didn't let him break me he's just human
Not a bit of shame in what we doin' that day

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

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

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

But then one day right in front of his I got him
He looked over said, "God damn get me water"
The one time I wasted till I got mine
Smeared his nose with my armpit funk
So you get it the picture how sick we were then
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 people who like I don't
I go on lightly even when I'm heavy
High jump the open up for the Revy Horton Heat
Sweet what am I displayin' forgot what I was
I I must be laying a pipe you got a gripe

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

Until you violate the rights of
the space of your sister and your brother
The war on drugs may be well
But it falls fucking flat when you stop and
The overcrowded prisons where a gets paroled
To make room for a dude who has sold a pound of
To me that's a crime here's to good doin' time y'all

Bare-ass
Bare-ass
yeah
Bare-ass