Luyện nghe bài hát No More Worries

You don't have to any longer
Yo, wait a damn
Listen to the way the man it
Even improper diction
I split in and ends

I'm lettin' suckas
I'm fin ta a bro
The nigga figga he can a pro
'Fessional I a fool
I get a and beat him wit it
He see me wit it

And this is what I'ma do, tie the to you
Niggas need to find a new to do
I remember when I to grind a few
sacks at my wack Sr. High School

But I the Dean, "Bye, fool"
I graduated, he was a man I
And I'm glad I it, Hie-ro, I know, you know
Fools know that my so phat
If niggas try to jack then I know got my back
A-Plus bust the wack

I'm fed up with the wackness and this weak
So peep the style and learn how to freak
I hope ya how ta cope
By the time you peep this here
I'll be three doper

Yeah, is for the trendy G's
To ya bitches and High School
All the hoes shoot me to the left and
'Cause my state was on deficit

But I really trip, now I'm livin' phatter
And then niggas matter
A lot a rappers try on me
Bet they got nuttin' on me
And ain't no way buck can harm me

I turn the mouths of into molecules
locked onto me like my follicles
I swallow fools with no
We hurt ya face, men when ya placed in my

I bust asses, ya slow like
As this continues then you know the
Computing, looting, I the root of things
Bitches problems, I leave ya jaw numb

I hoes, my rap goes along
the flow of the song as I flow on the bong
I use Jedi mind to find tricks, bind tricks
Tie them up I try and fuck

Then they die and do I care?
I dare hoes and flows
'Cause I never spare lives
Who strives with and slice
I ya twice with fear
Del is nice to ears

Not of hardest, going far jack off from Jupiter
Because I'm shooting for the
I'm a mack, never wack
Gimme a 30 second snippet I'll rip it the shit gets deeper

ya ass as the floor rocks
We got the beat hittin' hard like four
Shorts out my record
I my rhymes nekkid, let me give you a tip
I'm on the balls so just it

My rep gets thinkin' about those kids
They tried to step and got fucked they momma did
By the Mr. Mostskill, I did ya hoe,
She's askin' for waxin' she heard a hoe squeal

Hoes, I'm getting plays than Showtime
The demon got ya with no shine
No for regular run of the the mill
I'm packin' with boy soldiers
Never no more the soul