Luyện nghe bài hát We Major

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

We (come on, homie, we major)

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

You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we up and
I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so
I a sip of that yak, I want to fuck
I a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
But really what's amazing is how I 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 that's a savior
Best things are green now pimp and get paper
High off the ground instead of
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we

I heard the beat and I ain't know to write
First line, it be about the hos or the ice?
Four-four's or Christ? Both flows would be nice
Rap about big paper or the man's plight
At the studio asked my man to the right
What this sound like, should I freestyle or write?
He said, Nas, what the want is Illmatic, Stillmatic
Picked up the pad and and jotted what I feel
Been like 12 years since a first signed
Now I'm a agent
And I'm it's time
To my very own Motown
Cause rappers be of executive 9 to 5s
And it hurts to see these be stealing the life
And I love to my blood sweat and tears to the mic
So y'all copped the LPs and y'all fiends got
I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where got killed
I survived the livest around
Lasting longer than more half of you clowns
Look, I used to cook I had the game took
Either way my change like Sam Cooke.

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

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