Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

tomorrow that shit never come
I worry today and this urban decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it
Get whack and turn gridlock

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the 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 about my spins
And if I got about a of them
I'm a great MC to them, fuck that

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

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