Luyện nghe bài hát U-N-I-T-Y

My hands fatigued and off the
it underground, I focus
I feel afterlife, 6 under oath, want no hokus pokus
Niggas tryna go pop I contact
With my
but, nothin' but net
Is you or Novak?
You still are no match, you get no
Boy you your moment
Perusing the
I'm on on my lonely, in tears
On his shoulder and it's so cold cause he
the shaman[?]
[?] for
I never ever trust a pre
I never ever let a random motherfucker the B-roll
Never ask from him cause what could he know?
fuck someone you wouldn't wanna be though
It forever seems like up
We in the Honda
Forever seems like no time, time flies when you have some
Both nuts weigh two pounds, all on your bitch like
My crew saying her crew niggas came through with the groupons
Hit with the restock?, couple fries with some mula?
Ain't down, but you holdin' down
Forever hold you
Whoever you up
Built your structures with your system with ya, who was fuckin' with ya
Who was your brothers you needed that?
Seein' that is like a Hail on a fourth down
to the sky

Yeah, peace to the holy, peace to the that think they know me
Peace to Moschino, cover your ass, your rectum
Peace to the boys that we to beat on
Geto Boy Face too cold on these hoes
Peace out to Willy B, Billy and Face
He stay killin' in Jesus' name, speakin' his grace
to the sky

Neptunes[?] and peace
Chiraq,
would feel 1995
You'd think there airstrikes on outside?
I put refugees in
I kids The Fugees[?]
Lincoln [?] Gucci [?] out on the
Order McMansion and two apple
I the Porsche, a Bugatti design
Silicon Valley new venture is up
How do I crop your new bitch out my
Signal lost, pay phone, that light

El Chapo,
[?] taco, crackle
emerald
Pink like Apple Jackles