Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Style

I to God if you fuckers fuck this up for the rest of us
you not get any pudding, none!

(Do you wanna why?)

The seventh of was my date of birth
I got to the clinic and I did the
Picked at the until I made it worse
But I still spit your girlfriend's favorite
At least now I know somebody
the loud guy from of Minne-hopelessness
I try to life when I can
Most I do it with a mic in my hand
Daley and Anthony Davis
Twin Cities, they act we famous
Still nameless in places Vegas
So order up a and over tip the waitress
Got the in the place going ape-shit
Making at the radio stations
A love-hate
as if we're waiting for the preacher to sit down and let the choir it
And I'm trying to have the time of my
Work for my stripes and climb a few
Try to keep the demons out of mind, out of
But some I'm to weak to fight, you got a
I stand beside every line that I
Wrote most my rhymes just to find me a
And now that my better got me hemmed up
I'm out here rapping about whatever the
It don't matter just as long as I mean everything set free from between wings
I could write a new joint and drop my point
cook up a hook and get a few coins
A little real estate, to us feel ok
I need to keep faith and eat a meal today
Hey, and even if raps don't pay me
I'ma find a way to the right hand pass the gravy
So special, to have met you
By this time tomorrow I'll probably forget you
Now gimme for the shirt
And go tell your friends on your swim I'm a jerk
Set it off, it never
The only difference is now I'm eating better
Look at your boy mother, by brothers
Trying to make sure we all the buzzards
Every I wear I've earned
Even the ones that I to pretend I don't deserve
But I question, cause God has vision
I'm no savior, I'm just the mission
Taught ya'll how to off tour
So thank me now and my name off yours
He's got the tail, I've got the rabbit ears
He's fly, I'm fly why they call us