Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of selling & Johnson
I out as a baby face monster
No there's diaper rash on my conscience
My ring was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my date
Then crack the in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove a minute steak
Nigga, I was in the school zone
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket that was two
Four lockers, four different bitches got mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting with his jewels on
Couldn't do wrong with a chest of chains and a arm full of watches
What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a
tried to fight the urge like Ivan Drago
If he he dies, like Doughboy to Tre
If he rides he rides, Throwing in the room
If he cries he cries, we don't away the pain
When a die we add a link to the chain
Inscribe a nigga name in flesh
We on a higher game of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's fuck his bitch the best?
A million of the Pyrex
on the scale digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause honest
Pure as the fumes be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is Simon says, red
on your diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You better what comes out your speaker

You see a dead body?
Instrumentals my mama's Christmas party
on my mind, I still smell crime
My little crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my Sega
Either or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the and start feeling it
Oh wee, cut me slack, weed never did that
was different, geez, Louise please help me relax
Quantum could never show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when nine have got you ten
And nine times out of ten don't pay attention
And when tension in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a and a half
Took a L, started soap fiends bubble bath
his nails misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, taco land on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you with 36 zips
1000 grams of cocaine your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as leather
Drop some ice in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He said "son, how come you you be my connect?"
Said "pops, your ass is up with all due respect"
He said "well nigga, show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a
son dope, nigga
Now reap what you sowed,
Please reap what you sowed,
I was in '87, my grand daddy a legend
Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my
get it

They must be on the dick of

They must be on the of who?