Luyện nghe bài hát Dessert 4 Thought

P:]
Dark forces, get on the
Cause you might see an iced out on the Devil
and Masons, what are we facing?
See you at the crossroad, Vacation
is like Fright Night, get you a Night Light
Two blunts, Zeitgeist, remind me Christ like
Now niggas wanna like women
Tight pants, costume
I guess their CEO bend 'em
God Pac, but they ain't got thug like feelings
God bless Big, but they don't know the day struggle
I keep it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you gum
Chew you up, you out, nigga, cause I'm troublesome
And if lyrical then what the fuck am I?
The maker of miracles, every couple of
Parallel lines in my in my mind
the jewels unfold every time of the rhyme
Use respect, and I'm
Audio fucking up cardiovascular
spit shit, flip like a spatula
Married to the game, and you a bachelor
SP and the Mouse in bitch
And I want it quiet as a mouse in bitch
you in your car and your house is the shit
Don't ever say you hard if I ain't for the shit

T:]
It's like a never story, I'm here for my glory
The engines too loud, haters can't ignore me
Feeling like a legend, anyone that came me
Drug dealer, posing all this mother fuckin'
Came from the crack house, room, black out
Smoke hit they lungs, 'em UFC tap out
No plan B, it was nothin' to map out
So we throw stones we living in this glass house
It's been a minute so they ask where the went
My kitchen clean, but I still got the lit
Made a fortune outta fumes, my shit
Reality TV, before bitch
Yuuuck, put our on display
Who's bout tomorrow we ain't promised today
rap game fickle, we ain't promised to play
The of the greats, pay homage to me

Budden:]
If my past had a encore, it be like a
A lot of niggas died, too many to mourn for
I'm thinkin bout my youth, us as kids
Am I wrong for having thoughts Bishop Eddie would for?
I got decade old wounds that are bleeding
That of my life is closed, yet y'all still read it
Straight on, pretending to feel decent
Casket shopping for a loved one is still breathing
Swear that got in the way of Summer
Avoiding calendars, since all your days numbered
Laid out in the bed, can sit up
Those were your last breaths, I was mistaking for
don't get the picture, when your medicine is liquor
I'm talkin ringing, being too afraid to pick up
I know you in a better and that joy is felt
I learned when death it won't leave a voice mail
You would be proud, I'm due to be up
Wanna your dreams come true? Gotta wake up
Groupie niggas I don't see how you with it
Broke and starving, but to your Meal Ticket
Broke hustlers that trash
Back and forth to they stash
in all I know a few that'll make that cash
Quick flip, Rex Ryan ain't lose the weight that fast
Y'all should treat me royalty
Last of a breed that puts money and power behind loyalty
Careful, that shit'll rub off
Me, I'd rather die with my balls than to live with 'em cut off
Long winded, be patient to hear 'em
I'll give you the if you brave enough to wear 'em
But before you swallow it up
Food for only as important as what'll follow it up