Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

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

I don't know, is it a government
I don't a fuck whether you love it or not
all we got and if you throw it away
You dumb as OJ, off a

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

'Cause he got to eat, ain't nothin'
Get your ass by Erykah Badu
you wanna steal this good music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your up on that throttle
You better ride all day, all night
Don't you worry tomorrow

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

You know that shit is a day away
Do yo' thang baby, put your on layaway
everybody is Nostradamus
Boy, don't you know tomorrow ain't promised?

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

While you're daydreamin 'bout your
Motherfucker come around the and shoot you
Don'tcha get stuck in
Put your shit in drive, you still alive 'cause

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

Tomorrow, that shit never
I know it sounds strange but today is done
I'm up in the when the clock strikes one
While y'all sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons

Up on my feet at the of the sun
President of the Gangster
We don't go to war, we go to the
We rob from the rich and give to the

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the front
Fuck that, let's it back to the streets
Don't let Viacom the heat

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

Tomorrow, don't you worry tomorrow
That shit come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your up on that throttle
We're gon' ride all night, ride all
you worry 'bout tomorrow

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