Luyện nghe bài hát We Major

You motherfuckers better do your job and up and watch how we roll up and
I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so
I take a sip of yak, I want to fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me
But really what's is how I keep blazing
Towel the door smoke until the days end
Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your
Turn nothing to something now that's a savior
Best things are green now and get your paper
High off the ground instead of
Too low thinkin' we local, on homie, we major

We (come on, homie, we major)

Feeling better than head on a Sunday afternoon
Better than a chick say yes to soon
Until you a daughter, that's what I call karma
And you pray to god she grow breasts too soon.
Projects to' up, gang signs is up
Niggas hats broke off that's how we up
Why else you think write rhymes just to blow up?
Get first car and then IRS show up
He ain't had shit but he had that nine
Nigga come through and he had that shine
Put two and two together in a little bad
Gon' be a whole family on that funeral
Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips help a pretty girl through school
That's all I want wino's want they good whiskey
I in the Klan, but I brought my hood with me

You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
I can't control it, can't it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that yak, I to fuck
I a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
But really what's amazing is how I blazing
Towel under the smoke until the days end
Puff, puff pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your
Turn nothing to something now pimpin' a savior
Best things are green now and get your paper
off the ground instead of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we

I heard the and I ain't know what to write
First line, it be about the hos or the ice?
Four-four's or black Christ? flows would be nice
Rap about big or the black man's plight
At the studio asked my man to the right
What this verse sound like, should I or write?
He said, Nas, what the fans is Illmatic, Stillmatic
Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted I feel
like 12 years since a nigga first signed
Now I'm a agent
And I'm it's time
To build my own Motown
Cause be deprived of executive 9 to 5s
And it hurts to see these companies be the life
And I to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic
So y'all the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt
I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony King got killed
I survived the niggas around
Lasting longer than more half of you clowns
Look, I used to cook before I had the game
Either way my came like Sam Cooke.

Feeling better than I ever felt before
Like late than never is orientation
Still we can make it better throwing all cares away

You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and how we roll up and
I can't control it, hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that yak, I want to
I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck
But what's amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the door until the days end
Puff, puff then pass, don't up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now that's your chaser
Turn nothing to something now pimpin' that's a
Best things are green now and get your paper
High off the ground of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we