Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

All hail to the coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the is today

'Cause tomorrow shit never come
I worry today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn gridlock

I don't know, is it a plot?
I don't a fuck whether you love it or not
That's all we got and if you throw it
You as OJ, off a for-tay

In Izod, this the rap God
What'chu gon' put up in your
Downloader, what'chu do
When your favorite MC got to sue

'Cause he got to eat, nothin' taboo
Get your ass by Erykah Badu
'Cause you wanna steal this music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow
That never come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on that
You better ride all day, ride all
you worry 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, handle my business
But today, I'ma this liquor
'Cause tomorrow I might be a little
But today I'm the same old nigga

You know that shit is still a day
Do yo' thang baby, put your life on
'Cause everybody is
Boy, don't you know that tomorrow promised?

To all the lil'
Don't do a nigga Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, please be
Actin' like a hoe, you're not an

you're daydreamin 'bout your future
Motherfucker come the corner and shoot you
Don'tcha get in neutral
Put your shit in drive, you still alive 'cause

Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow
That shit never
This is hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on that
I'ma all day, ride all night
Don't you worry 'bout

Tomorrow, that never come
I know it sounds strange but is never done
I'm up in the Range the clock strikes one
While countin sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons

Up on my at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster
We go to war, we go to the store
We rob from the rich and give to the

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the door
Fuck that, let's take it to the streets
Don't let Viacom dictate the

The of them, I never heard of them
Askin' me about my spins
And if I got a thousand of them
I'm a great MC accordin' to them, that

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
That shit never
This is hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
We're gon' ride all night, all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

(All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard)
is very hard to swallow
(The coast warlord, the future is today)
Keep your up on that throttle
(Get grind on, mayne, get your grind on, mayne)
(Get grind on)
Don't you worry tomorrow