Luyện nghe bài hát On The Road Again

Let me try this machine one time, man
Put one more coin in this shit here, lemme see, let's go
Yo, I hit? We rich my niggaz, we
Koch, whattup? No more lookin' now nigga
It is what it is bitch, I'm

For the again
I got my money, my
My gun is loaded, nigga, I'm

For the again
I got my weed, a couple
liquor, the new Madden, I'm ready

For the again
I'm in your town it down
and all that, I'm ready

For the road
I'm goin' back out my
All bitches

Hey yo, my struggled for me, poppa juggled for me
My niggaz huddled for me, said you gotta let 'em off
Let him do his
Y'all tryin' to work with him, let him spread his wings
Let him go out in the world, see a of things
See workin' for him, see who chirpin' for him
For what shows and label is lurkin' for him
I got it bitin' ma, been writin' ma

I've cut down on drinkin' but I've lightened ma
You've gotta see my stage show, I'm ma
Your boy nice my album, did around 400
I expected double, I guess didn't want it
Niggaz stayin' blunted, walk me zit
We can pop it in and you gotta touch shit
Anyway back to the drawin'
I'm independent now, whoever with me all

Hold on son, hey yo foolz, rewind that back my
I think I forgot, I gotta tell 'em a lil' shit
happened between me and shit
Aight far enough, let's go

Hey yo, anyway, Kadar to leave
P comin' home, Ruff lil' seed
Kiss asked, "Why," how kids die?
To Mr. George Bush and his hit the sky
Ja reached out with "New York" idea
Kiss the hood so he was like hell, yeah
50 mad, came out with "Piggy bank"
That was probably the best he had
We had to shit on him, quit on him
Now we got it locked like we the pit on him

takin' meetings, but we don't wanna go major
'Cuz we know how these artists beatings
Plus I seen how down South niggaz do it
Eight Shit, I could get used to it
Look at Lil' Jon, nigga, got his own
Ying and them, they can show you how to do it
Now I'm crunk with Koch and them
All these new niggaz spittin'? I'm watchin'
I got a thousand like 'Pac and them
And niggaz prayin' for me like Ak and

My son is born, I'm alive
I caught a D W I to drink and drive
I'm the bottle, I'm hittin' the throttle
Got a beat tape playin' to think some bars
Like weed I just put 'em in my mental
I get up in the booth and space out like Mars
I'm ready for it, I saw it
A lot of shit about to change, can't ignore it

For the again
I got my money, my
My gun is loaded, nigga, I'm

For the road
I got my weed, a niggaz
Some liquor, the new Madden, I'm

For the road
I'm in your town it down
and all that, I'm ready

For the road
I'm goin' out my niggaz
All aboard
For the again