Luyện nghe bài hát Food, The - (live)

Tonight's guest
Two of finest emcees
Give it up for Common and West

It's sense
Yeah! Common
It's Common Sense, well
On the Dave Show
Everybody gotta eat right? the food, baby

I walked in the crib, got two
And my mama late
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, getting my right
the blue and white
Now the money coming slow but at least a know
Slow motion than

You love to hear the story and again
About these young brothers the City of Wind
Like and gin in the city, we blend
Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and

Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's
Heartless females that ride in 'em
Felt the South side in raw hides and denim
minds collide with 'em, a system that tries victims

We in, my man in the fast lane pivoting
On the block white is like Eminem
On the it jump off like Kim and them
On the block it's hot, you can feel it in your

And then shorties get the game but no instructions to
Eyes bright, it seem like the is dimming them
Call my man cuzo I'm kin to him
He trying to stay straight, the is bending him

I in the crib, got two kids
And my mama late
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, my money right
Until the and white
Now the coming slow but at least a nigga know
Slow motion better

It's all good in the hood like raps and
and Timbs, blacks and rims
Whether on courts, attires of all sorts
We never fall short, with us it's our like And 1's

Some waves, air guns, the days of the fair one is over
For cats is than four below, with self, I go toe to toe
if it's for the art or for the doe
Though I know to a nigga, I gotta learn to let go
Though I know to doe, I gotta back to the ghetto

on Terot cards pointing to the grind
Po' livin' in more prisons, pointing to my
Shine the light up, clench my fists tight, holding the up
Freedom fight in gear for the years to get brighter
Situations and jobs get
My man trying to get his weight and height up,

I in the crib, got two kids
And my baby late
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, my money right
Until the and white
Now the money coming slow but at least at know
motion better than

I, I know I could it right
If I could swallow my pride
But I can't run away or put my gun
You front on me

I, no, I let it ride
No, no, not
See, I run away or put my gun away
You front on me