Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I smashed through the windows and with it all
Didn't leave the broken glass
Put it all in the van and it home to stash
We don't bargain, we darts man
No money, pull honeys at the jam
So it up this is Sean 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 case like you over stood
Damn shame just a waste of track
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You kittens gotta be
All that hyperbole your is probably bitten
Look at the marks, check the dental records
Go take a second to them exits, bitch
it's time for you to believe it
Clean out your desk and the keys in
It's termination day for half wits
them lips from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like traffic
About as much threat as a wet of matches
They me where the mic was, I grabbed it
the stage and made the fans feel fantastic
Atmos follow the fear
be talking off my ear while I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck outta here with act
Same type of cat that to talk shit behind your back
Stab it, in your 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 eyes off of my belt
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
Gotta be more then just another monkey's
So I'ma get dumb album
And do it like I don't give a damn the outcome
Slide past the that's hatin'
Slit the tree in half and crack the
Wrote graffiti on the mainstream
Was validated enough - we had the masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, all have bad jobs
And even there on assembly line
I'll remember to remind you bout empty rhymes
On lunch break I'll you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or just to you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like
I quit, I never have
If you step in the act you better be better that
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me miss we need to your bag huh
You're stealin' now give me back my
How does it feel to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

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

Yo Sadiq I forget about you man
Let's get swimming pools!