Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

Yo you, Kanye, first and foremost
For me do this shit motherfucker
Had to throw everybody out the room
they don't fucking

(I'd like to a toast)
(I said motherfucker)

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell
your glasses, your glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the call for alcohol, for the
So get your ass up off the

The all around the world Underground, Pac
The Rudolph the red reindeer of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 of fame
And come back next year with the fucking game
nobody expect Kanye to end up on top
They expected that College to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for
Rocafella's only niggas help
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier fill the air, here
They say he bourgie, he
Won't you please stop about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10
I'll a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's how wasn't nobody interested
'Til the night I almost myself in Lexus

And I am
And they ask me, ask me, they ask me, I tell them
Raise your glasses, glasses, your glasses to the sky
This is the last for alcohol, for the
So get ass up off the wall

Now was the most overlooked? Yes sir
Now is Kanye the most Yes sir
Though the fans the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called
Better Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos Def
Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on songs Jay-Z
I'm the Gap Banana Republic and Old Navy, and oooh
It come out than old Sadie
Nice as Bun-B when I met him at the Source
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody loves
I'm almost
say he arrogant, can y'all blame him?
It was embarrassing how y'all played him
Last shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine
Every motherfucker told me that I rhyme
Now I could let dream killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I to laugh
So I don't listen to the suits behind the no more
You niggas wear suits you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to West no more
I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour,
I'm Kan, the Louis Don
my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I my cards
I prayed to the skies and I my stars
I to the malls and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is a black card?'
I turned and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African Express
Brains, power, and muscle, Dame, Puffy, and Russell
boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I push Miracle

And I am
And they ask me, they ask me, they ask me, I tell
Raise your glasses, your glasses, glasses to the sky
This is the last call for alcohol, for my
So get ass up off the wall