Luyện nghe bài hát Built to Last

You gonna hit weed 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 on talkin' trash?
'Cuz, 'cuz you know we was built to last

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

You betta way, Ive been know to blow the spot
Mr. Ginseu Master an' Bobby
We form like Voltron, connected by the
So there's room to reach, we the beat

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

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

Time on slidin' through that hour glass
I, I need to rip another vapor
Why do all these people keep on 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
Workin' on our trucks right 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 fuckin'
Like, listen to a drunk hes yappin' in my ear

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

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

I be the kid with my pants straight sagged to my
Got my Vans on my feet, smoke a ounce a
rhymes to beats, intertwinin' with timin'
Rhymin' patters are scatterin', Im as high as the

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

in the day, I was a pest 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', didnt if I was passin'

Relaxin' an' laughin', pencils 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' that hour glass
I, I to rip another vapor blast
Why do all these people on talkin' trash?
'Cuz, 'cuz you know that we was to last