Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I flip when I it, trippin' it
So I can shit not in a daily style
But once in while so I can
File check, check 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 goin' breaker,

to everyone, then disregard it
The shit comes back, back to where it started
In your cranium surrounded by pot like a
A capital two burns in my mind, give me some
I looked at her, I looked at him and one did know
Where the wild thoughts grow, it out

I look for an absolute and there's none
The truth is what you for, not one
Nothing brings it all together, the journey's never
I'd sing you 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So let's have fun

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

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

We waste so many standing on convention
The only survey is when our pays no attention
Buddy, drop down, ooh

Move with persistence, cover distance
Knowing no perdition, my game for instance
311, true to no
And the 311 crew not with conviction
But a hundred different people already what we about
So I make not to try an' suss the stupid out

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

I look for and there's absolutely none
The truth is what you for not one
Nothing brings it all together, the journey's done
I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So, let's have fun

311 has roots, come on jump
311 has roots, true
311 has roots, for your funk
311 has roots

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

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

Knowing no conviction, no