Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

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

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

The play has just began, me now
Act 1, scene 2, the date 1/1/96, the time I know
Mood disturbed, Ray on to say they trying to get over
them niggas with the blinker on, I got my thinker on

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

[Unverified] on a quest to get my ring
Just from them folks
I will if it's the last I do

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

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

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

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

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

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

PeeWee, my Little Beewee
We need a 50 box of Phillies and bouncin' titties
From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin'
payin' for no pussy
You can shake it, you can 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 out like breech

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

But I'm on it
Because we last forever, sound good, it?
Rattling in your trunks like Fambu and the
Said, "That's it, man, fuck that on and on and on and I'm out"