Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

Add a little sugar, suckle lamb
Great expression of
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen
Such would you
The joy of laughing around you
are the makings of you

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

Add a little sugar, honey suckle
Great of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen
would astound you
The joy of children laughing you
are the makings of you

No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I
You know the demo, ya boy act
You ain't get the memo, Yeezy's back in
Now when go Gidget the other got Bridget
more tripped out though is they sisters
Nah, you ain't listen, they black, they
They momma, named them after white
No next you see me on your fallopian
the Jewerly's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid questions like "Is he be dope again?"
you seen him? Has anybody spoke to him?
This beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag of weed, the Holy
In the mirror I see my only enemy
Your cursed, well mine's an obscenity

Add a sugar, honey suckle lamb
Great of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen
would astound you
The joy of laughing around you
These are the of you

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

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

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