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 at the park jam
So give it up this is and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor with permanent mad face
You hit last place like you didn't you would
And caught a bad like you never over stood
Damn shame just a waste of track
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You kittens be kiddin'
All that hyperbole your is probably bitten
Look at the teeth marks, the dental records
Go take a second to them exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
out your desk and turn the keys in
It's termination day for half wits
Flappin' them from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like Sunday
About as much threat as a wet of matches
They show me where the mic was, I it
Took the stage and made the fans fantastic
follow with the fear
Don't be talking off my ear I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck here with your act
Same type of cat likes to talk shit behind your back
it, in your face like what's happening
The brighter the lights the bugs come, it em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell girlfriend to take her eyes off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
Gotta be more then just monkey's uncle
So get dumb this album
And do it I don't give a damn about the outcome
Slide past the trash hatin'
Slit the in half and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the application
Was enough - we had the ladies masturbatin'
Satan laughs his ass off
We'll all hip hop, we'll all have bad jobs
And there on that assembly line
I'll remember to remind you bout empty rhymes
On break I'll battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fuckin'
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm pose like this
I don't quit, I never
If you step in the act you better be better that
You can talk shit like whatever, dag
But excuse me we need to check your bag huh
You're stealin' now give me my style
How it feel tryin' to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

That's what I'm about
Yo Ant
I wanna at some friends
I wanna say up to Plain Ole Bill
I say what's up to Puck
Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Self
Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Mole Man
Jimmy 2 Times, Time, BK One
Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Real
J-Bird, Kevin Peacher, Joe
And my brothers Jordan and Nathan

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