Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

Now sittin' in the bathtub, to the Isley
Brothers and others outside my door to despise me
Reminds me that everyone cool, the world is jealous
Never could understand my momma use to tell us

"Don't take food outside around your friends
Unless you got to feed the neighborhood"

The has just began, follow me now
Act 1, scene 2, the date 1/1/96, the time I don't
Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get
them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on

So I'm like word, how you want to act is fine
That is real, as raw I might be kissing God
But I'm still in the bathtub, so if you got you best be fasting
For 7 and 7 nights we everlasting

[Unverified] on a quest to get my ring
Just them white folks
I will if the last thing I do

Yeah, slick know what I'm I'm gonna tell you like this
Just cause I live the apartment don't
you can keep notes under my windshield
I tell you, shortie, bust your ass about that shit

Hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all,
Back up in bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose
and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear they clothes
Where your at? Who's that?
Talking shit those keepin' the rumors up

I wish I lived in a cage
I the streets in Lexus, all these hoes wanna be saved
Go to college, get a job all you want to do is shake
I use to hit club, niggas, but I gave that shit a
Just like Maaco, Waco, burn it to the

I bet you eatin' pork your partners ain't around
Backdraft things are Shaft slapping hoes
Just like suppose to, quote you
"Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga formed you"

Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the
OutKast did the dirt and now you swear shit is poppin' see
You bit beats, we makin' hits, so me your flag back
I'm living in the swats, so you may call me Fatsack
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Like this

One in a men passing the J off in the culture
Don't y'all smoke a of pounds and get tore up y'all
And tear the devil headquarter down to the
Is how we hit house and puff a of good pounds of good weed

PeeWee, my nigga Beewee
We need a 50 box of and some bouncin' titties
the magic the flame niggas too is sharin' sequels
Never payin' for no
You can it, you can keep it to your self hoe

You left your morals at the door, when you steeped in, in
Nigga, this is at the beach, so now you wondering
Why your nigga bust you in the fore, head
Ain't no respect there, so you just assed out like

Delivery slivery got you on these types of things
Go on here to Bornhome to London
England, Street to y'all street
Sometime I get and it throws a nigga like me off beat

But I'm on it
Because we last forever, good, don't it?
Rattling in trunks like Fambu and the component
Said, "That's it, man, that shit on and on and on and I'm out"