Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

Yo you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this motherfucker
Had to throw everybody out the motherfucking
Cause don't fucking

(I'd to propose a toast)
(I toast 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 Digital Underground, Pac
The Rudolph the red nosed of the Roc
I take my chain, my 15 of fame
And come back year with the whole fucking game
nobody expect Kanye to end up on top
They that College Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the beats for himself
Rocafella's niggas that help
My money was thinner than Sean goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air,
say he bourgie, he big-headed
Won't you stop talking about how my dick head is
infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz than insects in Texas
It's funny how nobody interested
'Til the night I killed myself in Lexus

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

Now was the most overlooked? Yes sir
Now is the most overbooked? Yes sir
Though the want the feeling of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is this guy called
Better take Freeway, him on tracks with Mos Def
Call him or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with 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
he had with him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody Kanye
I'm almost
say he arrogant, can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how played him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was to shine
Every motherfucker me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream killers my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my
I use it as my gas, so say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to
So I listen to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas wear 'cause you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to West no more
I 20,000 people, I was just on tour, nigga
I'm Kan, the Louis Don
Bought my mom a purse, now she Louis Mom
I ain't play the hand I was dealt, I changed my
I prayed to the skies and I changed my
I went to the and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is a black card?'
I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the
African American
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what been up to
y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise Benz, I push Miracle Whips

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