Luyện nghe bài hát Side A (Old)

In the kitchen, oven for the heat
Got my young, light skinned ho rollin' up the
Wearin' jackets in the house, the Michigan way
water on the stove, Ramen noodles for dinner
Dope out the halfway house and they still sniffin'
Homie mommy's 50, and still tricking'
Still talkin' shit this Lucy I'm ass lickin'
See my breath when I talk, but nigga, I trippin'
is, the nigga tryna put us out
Sellin' all the samples, afford to give 'em out
Just copped a half track, see my nigga get it
Standin' on the baseline, Scottie Pippen
in they arms just to keep the lights on
Shit, fuck around, be on 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 to go and get my braids back
of fact, go and bring them AKs back

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 them AKs back

In the Cutty same as steak sauce
the work, but was just a .8 off
Vet in the game, first seed in the
Meet me at the Coney, get this weight off
fittin' like a nigga went swimmin' in 'em
I'm and I'm shinin', hardwood floor
Whore want it hardcore, it on her jaw
Lookin' at the like "what you came here for?"
Linwood nigga, on him, no stash box
Turn a bandana to a rag top
Old head, dope fiend, up the yay
Young shoot your 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
Fiends linin' up for a hit of this
(And I reps that shit, now and forever)
(And I reps shit, right now and forever)

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