Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

Yo fuck you, Kanye, first and
For me do this shit motherfucker
Had to everybody out the motherfucking room
Cause they fucking

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

And I am
And they ask me, ask me, they ask me, I tell them
Raise your glasses, your glasses, glasses to the sky
This is the last 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 next with the whole fucking game
Ain't nobody expect to end up on top
They expected that Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he stop savin' all the good beats for
only niggas that help
My money was thinner than Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier fill the air, here
say he bourgie, he big-headed
Won't you please stop talking how my dick head is
Flow infectious, me 10 seconds
I'll a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's funny how nobody interested
'Til the I almost killed myself in Lexus

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

Now was Kanye the most Yes sir
Now is the most overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the of A Tribe Called Quest
But all they got left is guy called West
Better take Freeway, throw him on tracks Mos Def
Call him Kwa-li or Kwe-li, I put him on with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap Banana Republic and Old Navy, and oooh
It come out than old Sadie
Nice as Bun-B I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass won the horse awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody loves
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 told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream kill my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to power my
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to
So I don't to the suits behind the desk no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't no more
You can't say shit to Kanye West no
I 20,000 people, I was just on tour, nigga
I'm Kan, the Vuitton Don
my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the and I changed my stars
I to the malls and I balled too hard
'Oh my god, is that a black
I turned around and replied, why yes but I prefer the
African American
Brains, power, and muscle, Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what I've up to
y'all niggaz on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I Miracle Whips

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