Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I smashed the windows and dashed with it all
even leave the broken glass
Put it all in the van and took it to stash
We bargain, we throw darts man
No money, pull honeys at the jam
So give it up this is and Ant's stage
is on the floor with your permanent mad face
You hit place like you didn't know you would
And caught a bad case like you over stood
shame just a waste of track tape
I bet them raps taste just an ash tray
You gotta be kiddin'
All hyperbole your spittin' is probably bitten
Look at the teeth marks, check the dental
Go take a to locate them exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
Clean out your desk and turn the in
It's day for these half wits
them lips from the cradle to the casket
You mundane Sunday traffic
About as much as a wet book of matches
They show me where the mic was, I it
Took the stage and made the fans fantastic
Atmos follow the fear
Don't be talking off my ear while I'm my beer
Get the fuck outta here with act
Same type of cat that likes to shit behind your back
Stab it, in your face what's happening
The brighter the the bugs come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to her eyes off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
be more then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get dumb this
And do it like I don't give a about the outcome
Slide past the trash that's
Slit the tree in and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the mainstream
Was enough - we had the ladies masturbatin'
After laughs his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, we'll all have bad
And there on that assembly line
I'll to remind you bout your empty rhymes
On lunch break I'll battle you for cupcakes
Do it for the love or just to you're a fuckin' fake
And I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like this
I quit, I never have
If you step in the act you better be then that
You can your shit like whatever, dag
But excuse me miss we to check your bag huh
You're stealin' now me back my style
How does it tryin' to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
"give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed"

That's what I'm about
Yo Ant
I holler at some friends
I say what's 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 Few, my man Real Proof
J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good
And my little Jordan and Nathan

Yo Sadiq I forget about you man
get these swimming pools!