Luyện nghe bài hát Built to Last

You gonna hit some up in the motherfucker?
DJ Bobby B,

Time keeps on slidin' through that glass
I, I need to rip another vapor
Why do all these people keep on talkin'
'Cuz, 'cuz you that we was built to last

The Adventures of Shaky Bonez, the
A.k.a. D-Loc, Mr. Ginseu
The Blasta, its all good
Operatin' in my room, cuttin' up my words

You betta make way, Ive been to blow the spot
Mr. Ginseu an' Bobby Suenam
We form like Voltron, by the feet
So there's room to reach, we transform the

With the ill techniques, stick like gum
on the two an' shaky on the one
Here comes the brothas, duck, fuck, run
Grab your shields an' put them up, this for fun

Table combat, son, you blow the spot
When I penetrate its deep, you I smoke my pot
Everyday I ripped, they call me D L to the C
eva get it twisted, ya na mean

Time keeps on through that hour glass
I, I to rip another vapor blast
Why do all people keep on talkin' trash?
'Cuz, 'cuz you that we was built to last

An' you know this, I got some in my pocket
A an' a truck, a phat chain wallet
A dirt bike, mini an' a go-cart
A skateboard, gun an' a snowboard

My white board winter just passed
comin' up, river runs with the hash
Me an' all my dogs, drinkin' beers, buds
on our trucks right under the sun

An' the water cold, we sit an' get stoned
Hollerin' at the hunny's, talkin' shit Crows boat
An' if you dont know, I dont really care
Like, listen to a drunk when hes in my ear

Talkin' this, talkin' that, you not makin' no
Like smokin' crack by a fence or bud when its
ever get it twisted, let me tell you again
The me L O C, sucka see ya, say

Time on slidin' through that hour glass
I, I need to rip another vapor
Why do all these people on talkin' trash?
'Cuz, 'cuz you that we was built to last

I be the kid with my straight sagged to my knees
Got my Vans on my feet, a ounce a week
Writin' rhymes to beats, intertwinin' timin'
patters are scatterin', Im as high as the Heavens

Farmer are cattle, eatin' an' tatilen
On the side of a mountain, choppin' trees for cabins
On the search for medallions, I about to burn like
Now they live in your [Incomprehensible], how you imagine?

Back in the day, I was a in the classroom
With a attitude, babblin', on the desk, I was
the teacher was talkin', half the time I was nappin'
'Sides the fact, I was slackin', care if I was passin'

Relaxin' an' laughin', stealin' an' [Incomprehensible]
Children for magazine, of causalities
People, now gather, me, Im the D L O C
An' Ill I do is weed, son of a bitch

Time keeps on slidin' through that glass
I, I need to rip vapor blast
Why do all these keep on talkin' trash?
'Cuz, you know that we was built to last