Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

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

I do it for the fore-fathers and the authors
That are not in the cheap office
Rappers that never got but they keep offers
Girls that's way too for us to keep off us
Gave her a only for my man's sake
She in her birthday suit cause of the damn
Now there's crumbs all the damn place
And she me to cum all over her damn face
I never understood planned
Cause I never met nobody to be a parent in the hood
refills of that plan B pill
Another shorty that make it to the family will
If I don't make it, can't take it, the family will
They crazy they don't know how insanity feel
Don C had a shorty 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 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, back in style
Now when go Gidget the other got Bridget
What's more tripped out is they sisters
Nah, you ain't listen, black, they sisters
momma, named them after white bitches
No next time you see me on your
the Jewerly's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid like "Is he gon' be dope 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
Your life's cursed, well an obscenity

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

This is my momma
I to hear this through the walls in the hood
When I was in my pajama shit
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 don't pop
Taking of pop, six packs of millanips
Pink champel, L
Bally's on my feet help me balance out
That and the I used to balance on the scale
I got it from the parties from my momma's
Virgin try to judge 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 the joy from us

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

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