Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I when I kick it, trippin' it
So I can check shit not in a style
But in every while so I can
File check, file the files of my brain
Many of manage to come from the insane
And the butcher, the baker, the fabulous maker
A cracker on a goin' breaker, breaker

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

I look for an absolute and there's absolutely
The truth is you shoot for, not one
Nothing brings it all together, the journey's done
I'd sing you 'Stormy Weather' but been sung
So let's some fun

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

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

We waste so many moments standing on
The only is when our heart pays 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 down with
But a hundred different people already told we about
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 fail to that
Peace to all crews that some peace
the Mid, then the West, then we slide through the East
A piece to any crew that a piece
to all crews that want peace, check it out

I look for absolutes and there's absolutely
The truth is you shoot for not one
Nothing brings it all together, the journey's never
I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So, let's some fun

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

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

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

Knowing no conviction, no