Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

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

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

I for an absolute 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 Weather' but it's been sung
So have some fun

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

Challenge comes and goes an' will be another
I say it on
The roots that 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 heart no attention
Buddy, drop down, ooh

with persistence, cover much 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 told what we
So I make not attempt to try an' suss the out

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

I for absolutes and there's absolutely none
The is what you shoot for not one
brings it all together, the journey's never done
I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So, have some fun

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

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

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

Knowing no conviction, no