Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of selling Johnson &
I started out as a baby face
No wonder there's rash on my conscience
My teething ring was by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a plate
Arm and and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
crack the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it on the stove like a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the school
Two beepers on me, Starter that was two toned
Four lockers, four different bitches got their on
Black Bueller, cutting school with his jewels on
do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches
What I for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan
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 drink away the
a nigga die we add a link to the chain
Inscribe a name in your flesh
We on a higher game of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the
A megapixels of the Pyrex
on the scale digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause honest
Pure as the fumes that be fucking my sinus
Nigga this is Simon says, red
Blood on your til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change what comes out speaker

You wanna see a body?
Instrumentals from my Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still crime
My little brother
Smokers repeatedly buying my Genesis
that or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the and start feeling it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did
This was different, geez, Louise help me relax
Quantum physics never show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when nine ounces got you ten
And nine times out of ten don't pay attention
And there's tension in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a piece to a four and a half
Took a L, started selling soap bubble bath
Broke his nails misusing his to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, taco meat on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right 36 zips
grams of cocaine then your name will be rich
Now you can it up or sell it soft as leather interior
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 "well nigga, then show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a
son dope, nigga
Now what you sowed, nigga
reap what you sowed, nigga
I was born in '87, my grand 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?