Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus of selling Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby face
No there's diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring was by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a dinner
Arm and and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
Then crack the in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the school
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket that was two
lockers, four different bitches got their mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting with his jewels on
Couldn't do wrong with a chest full of and a arm full of watches
What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a
Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan
If he dies he dies, like to Tre
If he rides he rides, Throwing 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 on a higher game of chess
you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the best?
A million of the Pyrex
Started on the digital, my only Timex
Nigga, is timeless, simply cause it's honest
Pure as the fumes be fucking with my sinus
Nigga is Simon says, Simon red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change what comes out speaker

You see a dead body?
Instrumentals from my Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still smell
My brother crying
Smokers repeatedly my Sega Genesis
Either that or my was stealing it
Hit the pipe and start it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did
This was different, geez, Louise please help me
Quantum physics could show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when ounces have got you ten
And nine times out of ten don't pay attention
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 soap fiends bubble bath
Broke his misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, meat land on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right 36 zips
1000 grams of cocaine then your name will be
Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as interior
some ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He "son, how come you think you be my connect?"
Said "pops, ass is washed up with all due respect"
He "well nigga, then show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a
Your son dope,
Now what you sowed, nigga
Please what you sowed, nigga
I was born in '87, my daddy a legend
Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my
get it

They must be on the of who?

They be on the dick of who?