Luyện nghe bài hát Loco-Motive

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

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

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

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

At night, New York, eat a too hot
Use my tongue to the skin hangin' from the roof of my mouth
was felissimo, melted pot, city sweltering hot
Staggerin' drunker than those cops that shot
I was a crook by the train with that thing, concealed
Reachin', soon as I heard iron wheels screechin'
When it came to a whoever walked off got caught
Token man behind a locked door for sure
Minor thief shit, league shit, beastin'
for the juks young, but now we older chiefin'
In my truck, play the greatest adventures of slick
Buggin' on how his imagination was so
ghetto beef, sinister niggas snicker through yellow teeth
Alcohol agin' my niggas faster than
How dare I? must be, in the air that corrupts me
at my upkeep, owned and sublease
I'm y'all

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