Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

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

You better change comes out your speaker

You wanna see a dead
Instrumentals my mama's Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I smell crime
My little crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my Genesis
that or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the pipe and feeling it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did
This was different, geez, Louise help me relax
Quantum could never show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when ounces have got you ten
And nine times out of ten niggas don't pay
And when there's in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a piece to a four and a half
Took a L, started selling soap fiends bubble
Broke his nails misusing his to treat his nose
Shirt open, taco meat land on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right 36 zips
1000 of cocaine then 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 "son, how come you think you be my connect?"
Said "pops, your ass is washed up 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 you sowed, nigga
I was in '87, my grand daddy a legend
Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my
get it

They be on the dick of who?

They must be on the of who?