Luyện nghe bài hát Side A (Old)

In the kitchen, oven for the heat
Got my young, light ho rollin' up the tree
Wearin' in the house, it's the Michigan way
Boiling water on the stove, Ramen noodles for
Dope fiends out the halfway house and they sniffin'
Homie 50, smokin' and still tricking'
Still talkin' with this Lucy I'm ass lickin'
See my breath I talk, but nigga, I ain't trippin'
is, the nigga tryna put us out
Sellin' all the samples, can't to give 'em out
Just a half track, see my nigga tryna get it
Standin' on the baseline, Scottie Pippen
Needles in they arms to keep the lights on
Shit, fuck around, be on hardcore
Tryna get this shit off, the winter, we in
Won't live for anything, but die for nothin'

They that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a pound
Might have to go and get my back
Matter of fact, go and bring AKs back

They want old Danny Brown
To bag up and a whole pound
Might to go and get my braids back
of fact, go and bring them AKs back

In the same color as steak sauce
the work, but was just a .8 off
Vet in the game, first in the playoffs
Meet me at the Coney, get this weight off
Balmains fittin' like a nigga swimmin' in 'em
I'm waxed and I'm shinin', hardwood
Whore want it hardcore, it on her jaw
Lookin' at the whore like "what you here for?"
Linwood nigga, on him, no stash box
a gangbanger's bandana to a rag top
Old head, dope fiend, up the yay
Young boys'll shoot face for them Cartiers
a long way takin' $3 for a nick'
Cop an 8 ball, stack for the zip
Now I'm in the rap game, worth a brick
Fiends linin' up for a hit of shit
(And I reps shit, right now and forever)
(And I reps shit, right now and forever)

They want old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole
Might to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and them AKs back

They that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole
have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs