Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That shit come
is very hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
your hand up on that throttle
You ride all day, ride all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

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

Up on my at the break of the sun
of the Gangster Nation
We don't go to war, we go to the
We rob from the and give to the poor

Hip-Hop, oh what a
college motherfuckers run the front door
Fuck that, let's take it back to the
let Viacom dictate the heat

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

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

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