Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

Add a little sugar, suckle lamb
expression of happiness
Boy, you could not miss a dozen roses
Such would you
The joy of children laughing you
are the makings of you

I do it for the fore-fathers and the street
That are not A&R's in the office
Rappers that never got signed but they offers
Girls way too fine for us to keep off us
her a handshake only for my man's sake
She in her birthday suit of the damn cake
Now there's all over the damn place
And she me to cum all over her damn face
I understood planned parenthood
Cause I never met plan to be a parent in the hood
Taking refills of that B pill
Another shorty that won't make it to the will
If I make it, can't take it, hope the family will
They ain't crazy they know how insanity feel
Don C just had a shorty so not that bad
But I still hear the ghosts of the kids I had

Add a sugar, honey suckle lamb
Great of happiness
Boy, you could not miss a dozen roses
Such astound you
The joy of children around you
are the makings of you

No Electro, no metro, a retro, I perfecto
You know the demo, ya boy act
You ain't get the memo, Yeezy's in style
Now when Rome go Gidget the other got
What's more tripped out though is they
Nah, you ain't listen, black, they sisters
They momma, them after white bitches
No time you see me on your fallopian
Though the Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid questions like "Is he gon' be again?"
Have you seen him? Has anybody spoke to
This beat deserves Hennessy, a bad and a bag of weed, the Holy Trinity
In the mirror where I see my only
life's cursed, well mine's an obscenity

Add a little sugar, honey lamb
expression of happiness
Boy, you could not miss a dozen roses
Such would you
The joy of children laughing you
are the makings of you

This is my shit
I to hear this through the walls in the hood
I was back in my pajama shit
Afro's and marijuana sticks, and the ganja hat
Will be popping the sample that I'm rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the needle
I seen so much as a kid they surprised I needle pop
sips of pop, six packs of millanips
Pink champel, L
Bally's on my feet help me balance out
That and the shit I used to balance on the
I got it honest from the parties from my
Virgin Mary's try to her, I'm like "where the Madonna's now?"
Give all glory to Gloria, they said "you raised boy too fast,
But you was a warrior"
We victorious, they'll never take the joy us

Keep you hands up, get up
let them take your fire
Keep you up, get mine up
let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get up
let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get up

It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,
It's Rock, Kanye, one, two, okay
Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two, okay
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,