Luyện nghe bài hát Built to Last

You gonna hit some weed up in the
DJ Bobby B,

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

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

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

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

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

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

An' you know this, I got some herb in my
A caddie an' a truck, a phat chain
A dirt bike, bike an' a go-cart
A skateboard, shot gun an' a

My white because winter just passed
Summer's comin' up, river runs the hash
Me an' all my dogs, drinkin' beers, buds
Workin' on our trucks right the sun

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

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

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

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

Back in the day, I was a pest in the
a attitude, babblin', on the desk, I was taggin'
While the teacher was talkin', the time I was nappin'
the fact, I was slackin', didnt care if I was passin'

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

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