Luyện nghe bài hát Grassroots

I flip when I it, trippin' it
So I can check shit not in a style
But once in 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 drama maker
A on a truck goin' breaker, breaker

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

I look for an absolute and there's absolutely
The truth is what you for, not one
brings it all together, the journey's never done
I'd sing you 'Stormy Weather' but it's been
So let's some fun

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

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

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

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

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

I look for absolutes and absolutely none
The truth is what you for not one
brings it all together, the journey's never done
I'd be in 'Stormy Weather' but been 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 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 will down

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

Knowing no conviction, no