Luyện nghe bài hát Last Call

Yo fuck you, Kanye, and foremost
For making me do this shit
Had to throw out the motherfucking room
Cause they don't

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

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 call for alcohol, for the
So get ass up off the wall

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

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

Now was Kanye the most 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 this guy West
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 like Banana and Old Navy, and oooh
It come out than old Sadie
as Bun-B when I met him at the Source awards
Girl he had him, ass coulda won the horse awards
And I was almost famous, now everybody Kanye
I'm almost
Some say he arrogant, can y'all him?
It was straight embarrassing how y'all him
Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to
motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme
Now I could let these dream killers my self-esteem
Or use my arrogance as the steam to 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 behind the desk no more
You niggas wear suits 'cause you can't no more
You can't say to Kanye West no more
I rocked 20,000 people, I was just on tour,
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 to the skies and I changed my stars
I went to the malls and I too hard
'Oh my god, is that a black
I turned and replied, why yes but I prefer the term
African American
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and
Your boy on his hustle, you know what I've been up to
Killin y'all niggaz on lyrical shit
colored Benz, I push 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