Luyện nghe bài hát Trillmatic

Yo, yo-yo, yo
90's era Nasty,
Yo, Ty Beats!

1: A$AP Nast]
I need some time
Cold, my rhymes will turn your to stone
That's the of satin niggas be hating but I'm a pot of gold
This ain't me rapping it's real and something you gots to know
Catch a mark nigga hating, get him a casket, that 'bout to go
Whoa, Nasty I'm crazy, the 90's raised me
I'm just as smart, probably than half the cats who play me
Brazy, miss daisy, hit on my strap
In my zone, mind on my like where that shit at?
I'm all alone, that's my hope
And be damned if I'mma chase that with some phony homes, on the
It be the that say, "We got this, that you ain't alone"
As long as I'm to pull out the Glock 9 and cocked it
He mad you got but on the low you should've watched him
Cats conniving, first into the livest object
"That was man, now you 'bout to die quick"
Over some fly shit, you reminded of your fast-life ventures
And winters, blinded the flashlight enters

A$AP Nast]
I got a funky-funky style with a swag (x2)
I bought the Nikes got the hat to match (x2)
I got a funky-funky style with a swag (x2)
And I kill 'em with the flow, ain't no coming back (x2)

2: Method Man]
I got a man's panache, I be stretching the cash
I'm a little aggressive, you get a stretcher when I'm mad
For the line, manic depressive, rappers me bad
Got too many less than impressive rappers left in my
Better yet, we leave 'em left in the past
Someone slides, this time I ride, you get left in the
Who am I? I'm a so be expecting a clash
Start to arms at you, you'd think I'm catching a cab
No questions the answers [?] ass
at Meth, breaking bad like he cooking meth in the lab
Still a lethal weapon but try and bless him math
Rappers never learn their lesson so I letting 'em pass
I letting 'em brag, I ain't letting 'em swag
Fuck swag, just blunt, while I'm plucking my ash
Y'all ain't up in my in the building
It's A$AP Meth, quick to kill 'em, that's an ASAP

[Hook: Nast]

3: A$AP Nast]
Straight out the back, dog, I'm Shaq strong, I'm breaking
in Tommy, my bitch beside me, young god body
I play the of clubs, click a file, young as a [?]
get rowdy, ain't nothing dumb, my guns from Saudi
High off the Maui, don't your weed, rolling a [?]
You know the [?], I'm head
I sport the poncho, Vassandro, the illest y'all know
Killing 'em pronto, my funky is filthy, designer
But check my rhymes though, my verse is like bombs, yo
like side hoes, I peel off in the illest Tahoe
Watch out for potholes, H leaning, that's why he drive
Diablo, the 90's era shit in effect
Clowns be watching, best protect ya

[Hook: A$AP