Luyện nghe bài hát Young Jesus

Okay, now take a trip inside my mind you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like
them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young
Smoking weed and getting higher then a attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in
Okay, back in the day as a college park
Still believe I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a life
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no
I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain't a of tennis
I'll be in my chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I prevent it
I'm, forever in my mind
See I'm a diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm livin' like I got it okay,
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here,

Over here, over
Over here, here
here, over here
Over here, over

Ayo, all that, it's the fat young Jesus
Flow
money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or us
Grabbin' your cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Saiyan slayin' the man
Bitches an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like
It's me and cooking like chemists
me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O
Posted in the club in jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, cannibal
Eat wack MCs like
'Cause Joe my spirit animal

here, over here
Over here, here
here, over here
Over here, over

Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my
Furthest from evil, I this shit back like medieval
I at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This is,

Overdue, pass me the and I'm comin' through
The on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the man
Fuck that,

Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even like I ain't the man
I'm 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and them bitches to bill us
We the
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while bit it, you know we got it
Smack you the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it on