Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I flip when I kick it, it
So I can check not in a daily style
But once in while so I can
check, file check the files of my brain
Many of meanings manage to come the insane
And the butcher, the baker, the fabulous drama
A cracker on a goin' breaker, breaker

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

I look for an and there's absolutely 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 been sung
So have some fun

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Knowing no conviction, no