Luyện nghe bài hát Loco-Motive

Yo, yo, I it and I speak it
My religion is
Big moneyin' to most, an uninhibited freak to sleep
My are realistic, nothin' is figurative
I can wish it into existence, god want nigga to live
big as a dread, I get high and forget who bled
Who we stomp-kicked in the head and who we left for
Who are you Why argue niggas?
The is the truth, I really put my scars on niggas
They wear them lifetime, they tell hoes, "Nas did this"
Pointin' to they scars like, "right here, baby, Nas did this"
Like a of honor, not braggin' I'm just honest
War stories we tell them, nothin's than karma
Sip liquor, prohibition whiskey
Rap jack dempsey, matte bentley, pimply
your silence, passin' 'round the chalice
Due to my Indian at the weed dispensary
Official kings and is who I mix and mingle with
Fuck your ice, I rock rubies,
I'll fuck your cause she a groupie, scandalous
This for my bad hood bitches, glamorous

Yo, what we 'bout niggas?
What we talkin' 'bout
is Nas, what, Nas
What, nasty, what, recollect,

At I made seventeen thousand livin' in public housin'
Integrity intact, hard
They how he disappear and reappear back on top
Sayin', "Nas have naked pictures of god or somethin'"
To keep winnin' is my way Francis
As long as I'm breathin', I'll take
A soldier comin' home, twenty years old no legs
Sayin' there's no sense to cry and complain, go 'head
So much to and say, yo I don't know where to start
So I'll begin with the basics and flow from the
I know you think my life is good cause my piece
But my life been good since I started peace
I shouldn't be smilin', I should be angry and depressed
I rich longer than I been broke, I confess
I started out broke, got rich, lost paper made it back
Like trump bein' up down up, play with

My nigga's a locomotive
Nas, we it, mush 'em
Queensbridge to
Harlem, bronx, all
You ain't supposed to be here
You where you at?

At night, New York, eat a too hot
Use my tongue to tear the skin from the roof of my mouth
was felissimo, melted pot, city sweltering hot
Staggerin' drunker than those cops that 2pac
I was a by the train with that iron thing, concealed
Reachin', soon as I them iron wheels screechin'
it came to a halt whoever walked off got caught
Token man safe behind a locked for sure
thief shit, minor league shit, beastin'
Lookin' for the young, but now we older chiefin'
In my truck, play the greatest adventures of rick
on how his imagination was so sick
It's ghetto beef, sinister niggas snicker through yellow
Alcohol agin' my niggas faster than
How dare I? must be, somethin' in the air corrupts me
Look at my upkeep, owned and
I'm y'all

This for my in the 90's niggas
For my trapped in the niggas
Ha, for y'all