Luyện nghe bài hát Guns And Cigarettes

(What's name foo?)

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

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

A few years ago an ex-girl of
me to keep her name out of my rhymes
So I this rhyme that I'm about to say
It came from the heart and it this way:
Go to hell girl, you me sick!
I hope your new boyfriend gets cancer in his
the fuck makes you think I'd put your name on my record?
there, now I feel a lot
You know
I ain't a forty since I became old enough to drink
Not caught up in what the fuck these think
Cause when I die they're gonna find the link
But tonight I'm vomit it in the kitchen sink
I'm more of y'all don't get hit by cars
Missing your surroundings, at the stars
I'm lonely without a woman that wants to
why I spend so much 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 love to hear on
Smiling for the camera while I surf upon ear wax
This flat and she kisses like a stripper
I'm coming to terms my status as a drifter
Girl, I'm only in this for one night
And these neon lights are me distracted from my plight
I feel a legend on a leash
Making an to break every piece that I can reach
Yeah, I got something to say, and more to teach
But first let me scrape these from 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 the harvest of my struggles
But from now on, y'all can call me

Bigger than
Bigger wrestling
Bigger than the
Bigger than breast

Bigger than guns, bigger than