Luyện nghe bài hát Monumental Continental

Look here, look I can't afford to pause and I do not sleep
Still buying all my drawz up at the Meet
I'm making lots of doe but how I'ma spend it
I need new clothes just property with tenants

And I don't no jokes, and I'm not about no play
Love for all my folks who poor in L.A.
I'm the slums of life, didn't have a pot to put it
That's why I this mic and how I got so good at

all these flows and bussin' all these tracks
We gon' get some gold get us some platinum
(I that)
talk I stay fluent with
Busters ruin it 'cause we straight doing it big

Big, huge,
Stretched out four door
Enough for me all my kin folk
That's how we rollin', that's how we

Big, huge,
Stretched out four door
Enough for me all my kin folk
That's how we rollin', how we rollin'

They love when I rhyme, my is divine I ain't the one ta
Get up in this jungle, sometimes it make me wonder
How Street all eat good and my hood hungers
But we making it these snakes like Anaconda

Big, through paying our dues
Now Avenue is taking over we playing with fools
Or playing with crews, you dudes must got it confused
Tena Jones paper chasing, need some new shoes

To the Mod, Tena, the lineage of Jones
Known for sown seeds, don't get it we break bones
Uproot from homes, take the cutest turn 'em trolls and gnomes
So far fetched, so far

The very same through them and Grits of course it's
And since we a spirit make sense combine the forces
No time to sort our
(They shooting)
We inclined cataclysmically in time to be defined the bosses

I got a for a hit, so I'm swerving the block
On 4th Ave 'cause I know they got bricks that rock
My boy Mod hit us off with heat to speak on
The average M.C. need to be gone

Monumental forms, who twice born
And poems in clubs making thugs throw forearms
In the dirty, dirty, Mid south,
Nashville, Grits spitters fo' sheez

Big, huge,
Stretched out four Continental
Enough for me plus all my kin
That's how we rollin', that's how we

Big, huge,
out four door Continental
Enough for me plus all my kin
That's how we rollin', that's how we

We all just wanna be I guess
Yes, that's why I until A.M. making hits that ought a be subbed
Ought a be dubbed one of the
I'm ill, every D.J. who should bang it, this one ought a be clubbed

Love I'm rubbed the wrong way, so some offend me
by many, my Christmas spent in the lab
Pen and pad they sip 'Cris and Henny
I write these life and spit just what's in me

Be big Dikembe, here to Japan is what my plan is
Put right where my hand is
brothas who po can understand this
And folks surviving off just and mayonnaise

I be wondering uncle Sam is
in South Central L.A. we barely can live
I hand picked my squad a few in it
Label tried screwing it, we doing it big

Big, huge,
out four door Continental
Enough for me plus all my kin
That's how we rollin', that's how we

Big, huge,
Stretched out four door
Enough for me plus all my kin
That's how we rollin', how we rollin'

Big, huge,

Big, huge,
Big