Luyện nghe bài hát Side A (Old)

In the kitchen, oven for the heat
Got my young, light ho rollin' up the tree
Wearin' jackets in the house, the Michigan way
Boiling water on the stove, Ramen for dinner
Dope fiends out the halfway house and still sniffin'
Homie mommy's 50, smokin' and still
Still talkin' shit with this 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 copped a half track, see my tryna get it
on the baseline, Scottie Pippen pivot
Needles in they arms just to keep the 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'

want 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 them AKs

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

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

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

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