Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Grove

They now, you see that?
Yep, both of the crews, I you
Now they look like gonna fight
Try 'em on

We took trip to garden grove
It smelt like inside the van, oh yeah
This ain't no reggae party, five dollar at the door
It so real sometimes, who wrote my rhyme?

got the microwave, got the VCR
I got the duece, in the trunk of my car, oh yeah
If you only knew all the that I found
It's hard to keep my on the ground

Your a fool, don't around with my God
All I can see I steal, my folks don't understand
And in my mind, music from Jamaica all the love that I
Pull over a reason why my soul's unsound

It's you, it's that shit stuck my shoe
that smell inside the van
It's my bed covered with sand
Sitting through a shitty

dog shit on my hands
Gettin' by the man
Wakin' up to an
Stickin' in your arm

up trash on the freeway
Feelin' depressed day
Leavin' making a sound
Pickin' my dog up at the

in a tweeker pad
Gettin' at by my Dad
Sayin' I'm happy I'm not
roaches in the pot

Ooh, all things I do
They're for you