Luyện nghe bài hát One More Gen

I'm tryin' to hear some of Mobb
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin' to get up out the
(Yeah, well let's get this then)
Super duper super duper, rattlin'
(That's what I'm 'bout)

Old school, in the
(Some for the trunk)
Magazine Street, type
(This is what we do, all day this)

now
(Get this den)
It's a on
(Now)

What you holla? What you say? What dey
What dey about this? So what dey know?
What dey know this? So what dey know?
Now, strictly mobb, strictly

I might be and I rap
But, a hundred worth of food stamps for 45 dollars
Nigga fat, I fin' to bite on that
I on stuff, a cup

I likes to out the bottle
Mix Gin with Donald Duck ? Secure my novel
When, I was fifteen old
dope game, I was told

I had them hoes stealin' clothes for me, boostin' and sellin' body
how it's supposed to be by nature 'cause I'm naughty, naughty
La-Di-Da-Di, we likes to pull
We do 'cause 'cause we dump on

Yeah, I'm just a hustler, remember that? Mr. 1989
Down and Dirty, Federal, B-Legit the Savage, the Shot Caller
My little Suga T Sprinkle Me on the money motivated mission

to have it in a major way after I was on the late night grind
Strapped with and Desert Eagles
Me and my weeples come than them skinny

on us not too long ago
Sold our and went back to the Cutlass Supreme
Buster demand they and forked toes

Starwise, with the knockoffs
My down south thugs call 'em elbows, turnin'
With the personalized license with the tremendous bump

nose, fakin' them domes
Breakin' and shakin' the up, disturbin' homes
on rims, Reyimmms, slidin' through stop signs
Just like action films

Watch me no cost to pay off my speeding and fines
Giving up to the Elroy's
Doing time on the weekends, all up in the county rhymes

It's some, that you can ride to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, that I can to

It's some that you can listen to, one mo' gen
Make you at the liquor sto', and purchase some gin
Some to make a nigga practice lookin'
for all my folkers on the boulevard

It's traditional, ass for the mobb
I got more bass in my rock, than Eye Blind
Forty-Wata-Wata main don't me you gonna resign
too early for this, dude you in your prime

I said, no not me, I stop
I'ma do it for my
see, that can't be
I been pervin' all day since six
I pull a like a bad tooth

With the cheapest econo lodge a like me can
Drop her off out in the of nowhere next to a phone booth
freezin' to death

Empty can it
Stubborn hard to reason with
It's orienfested, let me explain it
I they say that I been givin' up too much game

But I'ma teach ya how to blossom my new invention
You might pay attention
I used to sell vacuum cleaners but I wasn't a punk
I at Mickey D's
(What did you make?)
Employee of the

Livin' above my that's a bald-faced lie
raid, I got an alibi
Shot my video for 20 bucks

Some , Marriot's Great America
Mean Green me up down South
Made a for myself by word of mouth

It's just some, that you can to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, I can to

It's just some you can listen to, one mo' gen
Make you stop at the sto', and purchase some gin
Some to make a nigga practice lookin'
for all my folkers on the boulevard

Hah, oh, what dey
Oh, what dey know about Oh, what dey know?
Oh, what dey know about Oh, what dey know?

Hella, the of weebleizations up in this
The board of
Head Water productions

Collaborated my, Sam Bosstigili
Professor Bosstigili up on track
They nose up like
Where that Sojourn at, whattup

just some, that you can ride to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, I can to

It's just some that you can to, one mo' gen
you stop at the liquor sto', and purchase some gin
Some to make a nigga practice lookin'
for all my folkers on the boulevard

With here, we mobbin' out, we mobbin' out, Suga T
(Ay, gurl?)

(D-Shot?)

B-Legit up in
(Yo, main)
Young Muggzy,
(You know)

Tap ass Celly Cell
(Whassup? Whassup?)
My Big Bone
(Big Buddha)

D-Day A-1
They it like that down they ass
The Hoggs up in this
(All day smashin')

There go Max and Parlay
the R&B singer on they ass
Gonna they nose with Mobb
They head that

My little young cousin' Mac Mall up in
From the V-Town I thought you all the time
Up in they, ass can B
(Sic-wid-it nigga)

Cousin C-Bo, Otis and Shug singin'
"I hope I don't go to slangin' llello" on they ass
Cousin Lil Bruce, Mac
That K-1, Gino, Smitty, The Mobb up in this ass

They up like this
V-Town Millersville I thought you thought
(Uh, huh)
Yeah, my Down-n-Dirty
Kamikaze and the Unit
I thought, they