Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

Add a sugar, honey suckle lamb
expression of happiness
Boy, you not miss with a dozen roses
Such would you
The joy of children around you
are the makings of you

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

Add a little sugar, suckle lamb
Great of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a roses
Such astound you
The joy of laughing around you
are the makings of you

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

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

This is my shit
I used to hear this the walls in the hood
I was back in my pajama shit
Afro's and marijuana sticks, seeds and the hat
Will be popping like the sample I'm rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the drop
I seen so as a kid they surprised I don't needle pop
Taking sips of pop, six packs of
champel, Valentine L
Bally's on my feet help me balance out
That and the shit I to balance on the scale
I got it honest the parties from my momma's
Virgin Mary's try to judge her, I'm "where the Madonna's now?"
Give all to Gloria, they said "you raised that boy too fast,
But you was a warrior"
We victorious, they'll never the joy from us

Keep you up, get mine up
let them take your fire
Keep you up, get mine up
Don't let them take fire
Keep you up, get mine 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 Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,