Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

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

I do it for the fore-fathers and the street
That are not in the cheap office
that never got signed but they keep offers
Girls that's way too for us to keep off us
her a handshake only for my man's sake
She in her suit cause of the damn cake
Now crumbs 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 shorty that won't it to the family will
If I don't make it, can't it, hope the family will
They ain't crazy don't know how insanity feel
Don C had a shorty so it's not that bad
But I hear the ghosts of the kids I never had

Add a sugar, honey suckle lamb
Great expression of
Boy, you could not miss with a roses
Such would you
The joy of children around you
These are the of you

No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I
You the demo, ya boy act wild
You get the memo, Yeezy's back in style
Now when Rome go the other got Bridget
What's tripped out though is they sisters
Nah, you listen, they black, they sisters
They momma, named them after white
No time you see me on your fallopian
the Jewerly's Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid questions like "Is he gon' be again?"
Have you seen him? Has anybody to him?
This beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag of weed, the Trinity
In the where I see my only enemy
Your life's cursed, well an obscenity

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

This is my shit
I used to hear this the walls in the hood
When I was back in my pajama
Afro's and sticks, seeds and the ganja hat
Will be popping the sample that I'm rhyming with
Rock, let the needle drop
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 out well
That and the shit I used to balance on the
I got it from the parties from my momma's
Mary's try to judge her, I'm like "where the Madonna's now?"
Give all glory to Gloria, said "you raised that boy too fast,
But you was a warrior"
We victorious, they'll take the joy from us

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

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