Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I smashed through the windows and with it all
Didn't even leave the glass
Put it all in the van and took it home to
We bargain, we throw darts man
No money, pull honeys at the jam
So give it up is Sean and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor with permanent mad face
You hit last place like you know you would
And caught a bad like you never over stood
Damn shame a waste of track tape
I bet them raps taste just like an ash
You kittens gotta be
All that hyperbole your spittin' is probably
Look at the teeth marks, check the dental
Go take a second to locate exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
Clean out your and turn the keys in
It's termination day for these half
them lips from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like Sunday
About as threat as a wet book of matches
They show me where the mic was, I it
the stage and made the fans feel fantastic
Atmos with the fear
Don't be off my ear while I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck here with your act
Same type of cat that likes to shit behind your back
Stab it, in face like what's happening
The brighter the lights the bugs come, it em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to take her off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' hungry the tummy
Gotta be more then just another monkey's
So I'ma get this album
And do it like I don't give a damn about the
past the trash that's hatin'
Slit the in half and crack the pavement
Wrote on the mainstream application
Was validated - we had the ladies masturbatin'
Satan laughs his ass off
We'll all hip hop, we'll all have bad jobs
And even there on that assembly
remember to remind you bout your empty rhymes
On break I'll battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fake
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna like this
I don't quit, I never
If you step in the act you better be better then
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me miss we need to check bag huh
You're stealin' now me back my style
How does it feel tryin' to my crowd
Say it loud, break it down, em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

That's what I'm talking
Yo Ant
I wanna holler at some
I say what's up to Plain Ole Bill
I wanna say what's up to
Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Devine
Cool Hakim, Ali, Kancer, Mole Man
2 Times, Budda Time, BK One
Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Real
J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good
And my little brothers and Nathan

Yo Sadiq I didn't forget you man
get these swimming pools!