Luyện nghe bài hát One of The Last

Now bigger than is...how I'm coming out,
Rigorous,and vigorous,
You niggaz know I'm talking 'bout,
I want cheeze and lettuce, and my so fetish (fatish),
And I want to break like jerome bettis, (pro-status)
All this time I got on my mind, every dime,
I spend it on weed and some studio time,
Drink o-e out the big-mouth,
My point is, be in the cut trying to keep these snakes out
My house,

(chorus)
I'm one of the last sick niggaz you've heard thus far,
You can me at your crib or while you're off that nitro in
car,
But I don't say to say that I'm a super star, but if you get
High then you can me no matter who you are,

(verse 2)
Nigga now I lyrics, but I can't use 'em, have your son
Tripping brotha hung loopin',
They be off bottle talkin' 'bout,
"brotha be talkin' 'bout, sick shit I heard he ate his momma
Out,"
Now how('s) this muthaphukka 'gon write shit, about the brotha
Lynch hung 'cause he('s) in his song,
He say,"that nigga(z) shit(s) tight, but he shit",
He say,"god as my witness I heard he them bitches"
Which is supposed to be wrong my love song,
You get the rope with the brotha lynch hung,
Roll in formation, make intimidation, 'catch you on your high',
(echo)
I tore you up like a pitch bent, feelin' hard, well you better
Get bitch then,
It gets thin, and I'm off this and mild shit,
Tall-can told me it was smooth and now I'm boxes of it,
to relax and deal with these taxes,
'cause they be at my checks them axes,
(and them) twenty is, in the back seat,
I'm [fuck me if I this,(lacing this)<-close enough!
Hope my baby's momma ain't no sheisty bitch,
She want(s) to publish, all right cool,
She wants other shit, get off the hydro tube,
always think I talk about 'em 'cause I talk shit,
My nightmare is killin' my bitch for trying to keep my grips,
I'm like mark spitz, swim a channel for my shit then watch your
split,
I'm doing your bitch, and while your heart switch(es) you
remember where you came from bitch,