Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

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

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

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

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

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

Now was the most overlooked? Yes sir
Now is Kanye the overbooked? Yes sir
Though the fans want the feeling of A Tribe Quest
But all they got left is guy called West
Better take Freeway, throw him on tracks Mos Def
Call him or Kwe-li, I put him on songs with Jay-Z
I'm the Gap like Banana and Old Navy, and oooh
It come out sweeter than old
as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was famous, now everybody loves Kanye
I'm almost
Some say he arrogant, can blame him?
It was embarrassing how y'all played him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to
Every told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these killers kill my self-esteem
Or use my as the steam 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 ought to
So I don't listen to the suits the desk no more
You niggas wear suits you can't dress no more
You can't say shit to Kanye 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 play the hand I was dealt, I changed my cards
I prayed to the skies and I my stars
I went to the malls and I balled too
'Oh my god, is that a card?'
I turned and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African American
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and
boy back on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin niggaz on that lyrical shit
Mayonnaise colored Benz, I Miracle Whips

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