Luyện nghe bài hát Loco-Motive

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

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

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

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

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

This for my trapped in the niggas
For my trapped in the niggas
Ha, for niggas