Luyện nghe bài hát One of The Last

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

(chorus)
I'm one of the last sick niggaz that heard thus far,
You can bump me at your crib or while you're off that 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 shit lyrics, but I can't use 'em, your son
Tripping lynch hung loopin',
They be off bottle talkin' 'bout,
"brotha lynch be 'bout, sick shit I heard he ate his momma
Out,"
Now how('s) this muthaphukka write some shit, about the brotha
hung 'cause he('s) killin' in his song,
He say,"that nigga(z) shit(s) tight, but he shit",
He say,"god as my I heard he fucked them bitches"
Which is to be wrong criticizing my love song,
You get the rope fuckin' the brotha lynch hung,
Roll in formation, make intimidation, 'catch you on your high',
(echo)
I tore you up like a bent, feelin' dick hard, well you better
Get bitch then,
It gets thin, and I'm off this and mild shit,
told me it was smooth and now I'm buyin' boxes of it,
Trying to relax and with these taxes,
'cause they be at my with them axes,
(and them) sacks is, in the back seat,
I'm me if I know]->licin' this,(lacing this)<-close enough!
my muthaphukkin' baby's momma ain't no sheisty bitch,
She want(s) to publish, all that's cool,
She wants some shit, get off the hydro tube,
Niggaz always I talk about 'em 'cause I talk shit,
My worst is killin' my bitch for trying to keep my grips,
I'm like spitz, I'll 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,