Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

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

Tomorrow, I'ma handle my
But today, I'ma this 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' thang baby, put your on layaway
'Cause is Nostradamus
Boy, don't you know that ain't promised?

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

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

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

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

Up on my feet at the of the sun
of the Gangster 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 run the front door
Fuck that, take it back to the streets
let Viacom dictate the heat

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

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

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