Luyện nghe bài hát Yeah

"I'm the last that's alive"

1]
Nickle, nine, in the waistline
me fine, you won't be the first one
Piss me off, you get done in the way
I light to the night, put the sun in the earth's way
of the outlaw, hanging out the draws
Of the dark blue house,
Standing and rambling with all of mouth y'all
Got hit, shot, with the when I'm standing up and going all out for
on opera, sitting in the Phantom
In the parking lot, examining how I keep my out y'all mouth
I drop names like Game, but I don't say 'em
I mean spray em, they [gun sound] ha
I have a nigga blistering quicker chicken pox
In a box in a river stiffer then six o'clock
Knock, you see me, labels you can't sign me
You can Jay-Z me or JV me, get it?

Yeah, nickle ain't nowhere
Yeah, I ask who it, nobody
Say, Yeah, hoes that to be like no
Going Yeah, somebody,
Say, Yeah, my in the back of the spot
Like, Yeah, bitches up the spotlight
Like,

I'm the last emcee that's

2]
I'm the captain and the sergeant, the of laws
I'm the politics involved and with profit in the
The model in the car I told her
Mami, if you hopping in this car then you get me off
I got Vicious me, so you gotta get him off
So, rinky dink labels still to make me offers
You wanna tear me off, you will only scare me off
I'm a boss, hear me out, gimme every
Each and artist y'all got, I want 'em
So run em, they wanna fuck wit me then I'll gun 'em
So don't get me
'cause lately I been on my Eyed Peas and Q's and it's gon' "Get Retarded"
Fees for shoes, jeans breezing through
Leaving team green and blue
Only thing, the to do
Only thing, this ain't no homie, this whole theme is true, get it?

Yeah, nickle ain't going
Yeah, I ask who it, nobody
Say, Yeah, hoes that to be like no
Yeah, somebody, anybody
Say, Yeah, my niggaz in the back of the
Like, Yeah, bitches up the spotlight
Like,

I'm the last that's alive

3]
Yeah, weeding out static, what I would rather have
And not need, need and not have it
Me without gats is me without battling
without blasting, P without Havoc
The again rapper, sitting on enough classic tracks
That fill up a 40 gig Apple
I-Pod, I'm God, all bets I'm like the rest I'm wild, yes
I'm a teacher, niggaz play hard
But I'm way harder I can keep it up like Levitra
Big dick, I could fit you up my
Sick spit, I musta been touched by Jesus
Like I musta been groped by a
Or fucked by a model, nope, you ain't approached by either
You standing ya mans is at
I'm on stage, getting paid controlling where hands is at, get it?
Got it

Yeah, nickle ain't going
Yeah, I ask who want it,
Say, Yeah, that used to be like no
Yeah, somebody, anybody
Say, Yeah, my niggaz in the back of the
Like, Yeah, up under the spotlight
Like,

I'm the last emcee that's