Luyện nghe bài hát Red & Gold

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

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

And I knew it was the last day ... Wig-Twisting
When some could get wigs twisted back within reason
Mostly with crimes of treason
And be lucky if there's no squeezing even this evening
From how feeling, thrilling choice of flow is sick
the villain with the million dollar voice-throw trick
He's like a ventriloquist, with his fist in the speaker's
Couldn't think of no track, nope, sneak attack
It don't really matter how big them is. So as a nipple
you could have a chick with D-Triple
'Cept the little. Just hot off the griddle
Like how he do monkey rhymers, like Monkey-in-the-Middle by his self
no average MC ahead of me
Getting instead of the probably better pedigree
With nicknames, games as Rick James
Messy games, such 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 went down and hey!)

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

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

a motherfucking minute!! true facts 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
Mostly with these crimes of lying, and fronting, and
All types of different of treason