Luyện nghe bài hát Side A (Old)

In the kitchen, oven open for the
Got my young, light skinned ho up the tree
Wearin' in the house, it's the Michigan way
Boiling water on the stove, noodles for dinner
Dope fiends out the halfway house and they still
Homie mommy's 50, smokin' and tricking'
Still talkin' shit with this I'm ass lickin'
See my breath I talk, but nigga, I ain't trippin'
Landlord is, the nigga put us out
Sellin' all the samples, afford to give 'em out
Just copped a track, see my nigga tryna get it
Standin' on the baseline, Scottie pivot
in they arms just to keep the lights on
Shit, around, be on hardcore pawn
get this shit off, the winter, we snuck in
Won't for anything, but might die for nothin'

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

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

In the Cutty same color as sauce
the work, but was just a .8 off
Vet in the game, first in the playoffs
me at the Coney, gotta get this weight off
Balmains fittin' like a nigga swimmin' in 'em
I'm waxed and I'm shinin', hardwood
Whore it hardcore, squirt it on her jaw
at the whore like "what you came here for?"
Linwood nigga, on him, no stash box
Turn a bandana to a rag top
Old head, fiend, cookin' up the yay
Young boys'll shoot your face for 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 that shit, right now and forever)

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

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