Luyện nghe bài hát First... And Then

Shh, I'm sayin', I wasn't even do this shit
But I owe this motherfucker a
That's why I'm go do
But ya'll motherfuckers better quiet

the door, catch ya coping for more
Told you before, velvet, smooth as
Step in the light, Sheep, rep in it right
we high, too much ebony pride

Something to see, scratch that, ya be
my dues, God knows, nothing for free
Taking it back, paper, a stack
Counter-attack, floors, making them crack

Running the course, got black, running force
Rocking the spot, got y'all, the choice
Feeling the flame, Black Sheep, killing the
Spilling the love, sunshine, the same

the tone, Black Sheep, let it be known
Cooler ice, hamming it up, keeping it's own
it knock, all the way from the writer's block
Geek in ox with cocktails, holding my cock, yo

First, exhale with the
And then call your crew on net cell
And then open up a beer and a L
And then party all rest well

But first, exhale the excel
And then everything you do you do it
And then even if hurt you never tell
And then loves the clientele

I'm the type to not follow, and drop throttle
and pop bottles with designer top models
The type to not sweat it, not regret it
Said it hot head, my thing, got to get it

I move, a phantom, amidst the meddlesome
to hit the top, Dres the kettledrum
Kennel one pedigree, the stank dingee
Share my point of view in a world way

I be the principal, it be
There be no above the pinnacle
More like I got a fuse, for when you got to
Who in a lot of crews, a million

won't be no debate, my skills are overweight
If you hold, you hate, I over compensate
It's Dres, D R E S, the one that it best
My styles illustrious, my are limitless

First, exhale with the
And then call your crew on net cell
And then open up a beer and a L
And then party all rest well

But first, exhale the excel
And then everything you do, you do it
And then even if your you never tell
And then everybody the clientele

Now it doesn't even matter if I do or if I don't have
It's like I'm walking on red carpet that I go
A renegade rhymes rolling to the tune, low key
Opposite the velvet ropes Heinekens flow free

And I'm throughout the world for what I do with one bar
Slap a rapper, even crack a lower lumbar
Ain't front for nada, it don't mean a thing
The keys I got are the ones swinging on my key ring

gotta toss threads, throw rolls and dress funny
Just gotta be Dres, stay and get money
Ain't gotta smoke weed, pop ex or sniff
Just gotta be Dres, stay and get dough

So cool, they called me old school in the
With ladies in their Mercedes at the foot of the
On some Handsome Boy shit, how to trust me
Till speaking in tongues, screaming out monk free

First, with the excel
And then call crew on your net cell
And then open up a beer and an L
And then party all rest well

But first, with the excel
And then everything you do, you do it
And then even if your hurt you never
And everybody loves the clientele

What Back, I'm 'bout to rip
What front? Back, I'm to rip
What front? Back, I'm to rip
front? Back, I'm 'bout to rip
What front? Back, I'm to rip