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 they don't

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

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

The all the world 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
Ain't nobody Kanye to end up on top
They expected that Dropout to drop and then flop
Then maybe he savin' all the good beats for himself
Rocafella's only that help
My money was thinner Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne the air, here
They say he bourgie, he
Won't you please stop talking about how my dick is
Flow infectious, give me 10
I'll have a bigger than insects in Texas
It's funny how wasn't interested
'Til the night I almost myself in Lexus

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 ass up off the wall

Now was Kanye the overlooked? Yes sir
Now is the most overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the of A Tribe Called Quest
But all got left is this guy called West
Better take Freeway, throw him on with Mos Def
him Kwa-li 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 when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had with him, ass coulda won the awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody Kanye
I'm Raymond'
say he arrogant, can y'all blame him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was to shine
motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these killers kill 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 it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't listen to the suits behind the no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't no more
You say shit to Kanye West no more
I rocked 20,000 people, I was on tour, nigga
I'm Kan, the Louis Don
my mom a purse, now she Louis Vuitton Mom
I ain't play the I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I changed my
I went to the malls and I too hard
'Oh my god, is that a black
I around and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African American
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and
Your boy back on his hustle, you know what been up to
Killin y'all niggaz on that lyrical
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I 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