Luyện nghe bài hát Red & Gold

I remember when, last past when
Clown kid got pounded in the Timberlands
left him trembling, he was not remembering:
Never tuck denim in just to floss an emblem
Some debate you, "Wait, the fella ate gelatin
Or He listening in to what his weathermens was telling him"
When I could feel it in my melanin, it's
Us to break off, no reassembling
No science-fiction to no theater you, coming soon to
Fuck with you frequently like how phases of the moon do
You could 'round like it was an eclipse
Just don't look directly to the bitch, you may be blinded by the

Pass the L, the last to tussle in shirttails
All hail, King Geedorah, the third
700 holds rap to a standstill
ignore the rule, fuck up and get his man killed
Two bottles of Dom got his filled
And so goes the of our lives as the hourglass sand spill
And built with and a glass of the 'Ze
the lights went down and hey!]

And I knew it was the day ... Wig-Twisting Season
When some could get their wigs back within reason
Mostly with these crimes of
And you'll be lucky if there's no even this evening
From how he's feeling, thrilling choice of is sick
He's the villain with the dollar voice-throw trick
He's like a ventriloquist, with his fist in the back
Couldn't think of no track, nope, sneak attack
It don't matter how big them is. So much as a nipple
Cause you could have a with D-Triple
'Cept the nipple little. Just hot off the
Like how he do rhymers, like Monkey-in-the-Middle by his damn self
Ain't no MC ahead of me
Getting cheddar instead of the probably pedigree
With nicknames, sick as Rick James
Messy games, sci-fly as Jesse James

Blast, I figure, ass-hawking ass licker
one to walk up in, fast-talking city slicker
Got bagged cause of the dirty chick with
Bail out quick for the wake-up
My backup was an A-cup, as far as May
To when the turn red and gold to Nimrod earthday
All Worthless to say
(And the lights went and hey!)

That's when I knew it was the first day ... Wig-Twisting
When some could get their twisted back within reasoning
Mostly with crimes of treason men
And y'all be lucky if there's no even this evening

It's like a mosquito, the much sweeter the act
I been back since my Physical went back
Since, Cultured of my kin
And for them I keep an L rolled in this
Hold your head, use your head and hold, or be and cold
In the worsest way, as the leaves show red and gold
To 'round release day
And all else? to say

Wait a motherfucking minute!! true presented
The names was probably changed to protect who ain't in it
The XP was three-quarters tinted, was converted
The way his shit was Ask him if it hurted

When some could get their wigs twisted within reasoning
with these crimes of lying, and fronting, and cheating
All of different styles of treason