Luyện nghe bài hát Food, The - (live)

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

It's sense
Yeah! sense
It's Sense, yeah well
On the Dave Chappelle
Everybody eat right? It's the food, baby

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, getting my right
the blue and white
Now the money coming slow but at a nigga know
Slow motion than

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

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

We living in, my man in the fast lane
On the block is selling like Eminem
On the block it 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 like the fight is dimming them
my man cuzo like I'm kin to him
He trying to stay straight, the streets is him

I walked in the crib, got two
And my baby mama
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 a nigga know
Slow motion than

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

Some waves, some air guns, the of the fair one is over
For cats is colder four below, with self, I go toe to toe
Wondering if for the art or for the doe
Though I to grow a nigga, I gotta learn to let go
Though I know to doe, I gotta back to the ghetto

Arrows on Terot cards pointing to the
Po' livin' in prisons, pointing to my mind
Shine the up, clench my fists tight, holding the right up
Freedom in dark gear for the years to get brighter
and jobs get tighter
My man trying to get his weight and up, c'mon

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

I'm up all night, getting my money
Until the blue and
Now the money coming slow but at least at know
Slow better than

I, I I could make it right
If I could just my pride
But I can't run or put my gun away
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