Luyện nghe bài hát End of the World

It's the end of the
Everybody's lookin' for some
I just want me a
Every motherfucker some weed start passin'

It's the end of the
All my fuckin' homies, chasin' G's, ain't
It ain't to explain

in the game with a few dollars, I left the game with a few mill'
That's the way I retired from this rap game fo' real
Get a distribution deal, brush up some of dirty scrill
Live up on the hill, like E-40 end of my history

some love to all of my thugs, all of my folks incarcerated
Liftin' waterbacks and drinkin' mud, walkin' the yard they elbow up
Poppy grains crushed up, big A and A
My cousin Freddy Smith and North, see ya when you touch down

Man I'm doin' alright, I missed call the other day
But I got yo' kite, you my cousin
Such and done, got back on the pipe
They took her the other night for tryin' to steal a bike
Anyway, we walkin' on, man, I can't 'til y'all get home

Man there's so many style ass negroes on this earth
The real ones gone, hoe shit, lead to mo'
Gats is cheap, man, ain't no mo' left out here
Man I'm one of the last of the

It's the end of the
Everybody's for some satisfaction
I just want me a
motherfucker with some weed start passin'

It's the end of the
All my fuckin' homies chasin' G's, nothin'
It ain't hard to
My pop this off the world, keep stackin

Uhh, I ain't to be landin' in a [Incomprehensible]
For whatever it's worth, I'ma get off
Better him than me though, I done got down on befo'
Come with the package, 'specially when you're out pitchin' blow

I wear these glasses to look like a nerd, square off like
too fast like turbo, gotta slow it down like turtles
Scrillionaire, millionaire, obstacles and hurdles
There's somethin' my circle

Surrounded by Saggitarius, not too Virgos
Just and Aries, like
Like now, I'm in the local booth, whassup slugger?
Hey, Juice, ya alright? Oh fo' sho', Fa shiggadale

You got some tweak? Nope, I it to the fingernails
The fingernails? Yeah, o, the fingernails
Man, I'm so high right now that I can barely spell
Barely spell? On the real pimpin', I tell
Pimpin', you lyin I, yeah, I'm drunk as hell

the end of the world
Everybody's lookin' for satisfaction
I just want me a
Every motherfucker with some weed passin'

It's the end of the
All my fuckin' homies G's, ain't nothin'
It ain't hard to
My gunspray'll pop this off the world, keep

about a quarter after nine, I know, I opened up
A verse with that line before, but I'ma say it one mo'
I think I too much wine
Anybody got a Motrin? I feel like my explodin'

Wakin' up in the mornin', squeezin' and and yawnin'
Smokin' a to the dome and
Talkin' on my burnt out phone and to my breakin' broad that knowin'
To my mistress broad be hoein', my mistress broad, that's

In lieu of my pregnant broad showin', glarin' and glowin'
Ready to drop the explode, sittin' on the porch, lightin' a torch
Puffin' on a clove, in and out of church, back and
Hustlin' gangster mode, run in on that turf, sellin' that Nerf

That soft, white, rocky road, dolla danglin' for gangland
Manglin', set you up and bangin',
The park in the game rainin', off there drinkin' and thinkin'
and sparkin' and flamin', barely maintainin'
Hopin' and and dreamin', the Lord'll let me into his kingdom

It's the end of the
Everybody's lookin' for some
I just want me a
Every motherfucker with some weed passin'

the end of the game
All my homies chasin' G's, ain't nothin'
It ain't hard to
My pop this off the world, keep stackin

the end of the world
Everybody's for some satisfaction
I just want me a
Every motherfucker with some weed start

It's the end of the
All my fuckin' homies chasin' G's, ain't
It ain't hard to
My pop this off the world, keep stackin