Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

Add a little sugar, honey suckle
expression of happiness
Boy, you could not with a dozen roses
would astound you
The joy of children around you
These are the of you

I do it for the and the street authors
That are not A&R's in the cheap
Rappers that never got signed but they offers
Girls that's way too for us to keep off us
Gave her a handshake for my man's sake
She in her birthday suit cause of the cake
Now there's crumbs all over the damn
And she want me to cum all over her damn
I never planned parenthood
Cause I never met nobody to be a parent in the hood
Taking refills of plan B pill
shorty that won't make it to the family will
If I don't make it, can't take it, the family will
They ain't they don't know how insanity feel
Don C just had a so it's not that bad
But I still hear the ghosts of the I never had

Add a little sugar, honey lamb
Great of happiness
Boy, you could not with a dozen roses
Such astound you
The joy of children around you
These are the of you

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

Add a little sugar, honey suckle
Great expression of
Boy, you could not miss with a roses
would astound you
The joy of children laughing you
These are the of you

is my momma shit
I used to hear through the walls in the hood
When I was in my pajama shit
Afro's and marijuana sticks, seeds and the hat
be popping like the sample that I'm rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the needle
I so much as a kid they surprised I don't needle pop
Taking of pop, six packs of millanips
Pink champel, L
Bally's on my feet me balance out well
and the shit I used to balance on the scale
I got it from the parties from my momma's
Virgin Mary's try to judge her, I'm like "where the now?"
Give all glory to Gloria, they said "you that boy too fast,
But you was a warrior"
We victorious, they'll take the joy from us

Keep you hands up, get up
Don't let them take your
you hands up, get mine up
Don't let them take your
Keep you hands up, get up
let them take your fire
Keep you hands up, get up

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