Luyện nghe bài hát Guns And Cigarettes

(What's name foo?)

steppin' to me
They get some
But most of them should go and try to boost their monthly
Speaking over is the only time I feel complete
I don't hear the weak and I don't fear
So what you
Connect the dots, I'll the pot
Remove the blood from the brain of hip hop
The name remains in tip-top
I'm still the back rapper in the aim of their hate
I came in late, took a chair in the
But my classmates were unaware how long I'd really been
My peers have been held for years, holding back the tears
Everybody knows our name like we was the cast "Cheers"
So here's to the good times, tonight is mighty
So fasten your seatbelts, I'm gonna launch this vessel
Ain't gonna land until I'm bigger than
And bigger than ecstasy and bigger than

I wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger wrestling
Bigger than the Beatles and bigger than breast
I'm be the biggest thing to hit these little kids
Bigger guns, bigger than cigarettes

A few ago an ex-girl of mine
Asked me to her name out of my rhymes
So I this rhyme that I'm about to say
It came the heart and it went this way:
Go to girl, you make me sick!
I hope your new boyfriend gets cancer in his
What the fuck makes you think I'd put your on my record?
there, now I feel a lot
You know
I ain't drank a forty since I became old to drink
Not caught up in what the these people think
Cause when I die they're gonna find the link
But I'm gonna vomit it in the kitchen sink
I'm suprised more of y'all get hit by cars
Missing your surroundings, staring at the
I'm lonely without a woman wants to spar
That's why I spend so time in these bars
poolside, screaming, "Do or die!"
Looking at the asking, "Who am I?"
Saw my reflection, Yes! I'm fly!
And as you can guess again, I'm too high

(What'd say to you?)

But said, "Drop dead."
I can't, I got a lot
More than just another arrogant, pot-head
In the top ten, who you to hear on tracks
for the camera while I surf upon your ear wax
This beer's flat and she kisses a stripper
I'm coming to with my status as a drifter
Girl, I'm only in town for one night
And these lights are keeping me distracted from my plight
I feel like a legend on a
Making an effort to break piece that I can reach
Yeah, I got to say, and even more to teach
But first let me scrape these feces my cleats
Standing on the roof, complaining to the
The only time I the truth is when I'm naked in my bedroom
Soon I'm gonna reap the harvest of my
But now on, y'all can call me sluggles

Bigger than
than wrestling
Bigger the Beatles
Bigger than breast

Bigger than guns, bigger than