Luyện nghe bài hát Too Late

Yo, the bass thump, the place jump
it's way crunk, yeah
Fake punks get they lumped
to the most high, by the most fit
You gotta do, fuck that almost
The fam is knit
You diggin', know the don't stop tickin'
still spittin', the whole block politickin'
Like expresidents with minds dead on arrival

Leaving no evidence of a for survival
Songs to the times like the psalms read in the Bible
Stepping to this thoughts in your head 'it's suicidal'
It's the T to the A-L-I-B the deep
Rolling with my wanna battle cats who chief
And see through the overspecialized, under
No lie texturized, emcees who got the mesmerized
With empty rhetoric, better quit
so hollow that they echo like sentiments

Nowadays rap artists half-hearted
Commercial like pop, or underground black markets
Where were you the day hip-hop
Is it too to mourn? Is it too late to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too late to
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?
Is it too to mourn? Is it too late to ride?
Is it too to mourn? Is it too late to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?

Kwa is chillin', is chillin'
What can I say, we stay building
And killings
Take children the wilderness, by the hand
a great feeling, show 'em how to be a man
Exactly, pack in my khakis
My sound fat like a Neve while you like a Mackey
C'mon, so bright when I walk by
You got ta squint like the sun in your eye

What! Say somethin, you frontin
It ain't nothing, let off like I'm big game
Me and Tek stay way
Wave running on beaches white sand
a slight tan
Smack the mic stand with my hand
When I'm
Leave you so far in the dust you forced to bite it
On fire like property lost to
Yo, ain't no stopping us when we all

Nowadays rap artists half-hearted
Commercial pop, or underground like black markets
were you the day hip-hop died?
Is it too to mourn? Is it too late to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?
Is it too early to mourn? Is it too to ride?