Luyện nghe bài hát Comin' Up

Yo, I'm to.. cold to the right, hot to the left,
Turn them on, let the water run on my chest
and away the stress.
I swear to my mama she die a woman on my very last breath.
Lookin back, reminisin'- how many have us
OGs who used to with the best touch.
Hold they chrome, and hold they own. It's up,
Now a nigga livin' his ancestas.
Saukrates - 23, turnin' 45 in a year,
I'm cravin' for the when I'm out in the clear...
you know, livin'.
I might, sacrifice my but I won't give in.
Until we has bin in, and my home is chilled out,
and ain't dealin with no less half a million.
In a on some acres, and half these children.
Livin' the life deserve and just fake realism.
I hit you the wisom, you ain't with it
then 'em -- THE NUTS.
If you dissin, watch me a distance.
I'ma hit you with the words make your soul vibrate.
The things that we contemplate, we comin up...
Keep rap shit tight **AIGHT**.

Imagine the day that's forever,
waitin' for the sun to up.
As as you try, it's a lie
you can't the weather.
Maybe I should stop a fuck.
*Plus* You bin tellin me that goes on,
but as rap star trek belongs.
You start wonderin' what else go wrong..
you can do is sing your song* in the pockets nigga.

Nigga time journey to the me, these endless questions,
they my dome-piece.. like:
What am I do with all the groupies I meet?
I turn the other cheek,
or do I turn the cheek?
freak, you gettin' touched by this
West connection,
let me rub on titties.
-And get in it for a to win it,
let you fall in with it, then I'm out.
I got work to finish, the music is ma business.
She love me, I trust her, to my bigness.
Now ladies, if u listenin make you my witness.
I got no for bitches.
Baby, out the quickness.
Groupie parade plague, it's a sickness.
Who say, brother socks got it locked from
LA to Brickston, I'm broke,
for niggas that for my position.
I rap to Vince Carter at Sky Dome,
if you see me on the beat, ET home.
And tell yo mama the drama - your old school friends
on the tube Toronto.
And doin' it right, his life.
Disease to take flight he caresses the mic.
Sendin' this one out to with unsigned hype,
do it for you,
keep this rap shit *aight*