Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

Now sittin' in the bathtub, to the Isley
Brothers and outside my door want to despise me
Reminds me everyone ain't cool, the world is jealous
could understand when my momma use to tell us

"Don't take your food outside around friends
you got enough to feed the neighborhood"

The has just began, follow me now
Act 1, scene 2, the date 1/1/96, the time I don't
Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get
Like them niggas with the on, I got my thinker on

So I'm like word, how you want to act is fine
That is real, as raw I might be kissing God
But I'm still in the bathtub, so if you got cattle you be fasting
For 7 days and 7 nights we

on a quest to get my class ring
Just them white folks
I will if the last thing I do

Yeah, slick know what I'm sayin'? I'm tell you like this
cause I live the apartment don't mean
you can puttin' notes under my windshield
I tell you, shortie, gonna bust your ass about that

Hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all,
Back up in this bitch tracks like I'm suppose
Tommy and Ralph don't like niggas to wear they clothes
Where your at? Who's that?
Talking shit like those the rumors up

I wish I in a fuckin' cage
I ride the streets in Lexus, all hoes wanna be saved
Go to college, get a job because all you want to do is
I use to hit club, niggas, but I gave that a break
Just like Maaco, Waco, it to the ground

I bet you eatin' pork when your partners around
Backdraft things are Shaft these hoes
Just like he's to, quote you
"Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that you"

Like pottery, playin' hoes the lotteries
OutKast did the and now you swear your shit is poppin' see
You bit beats, we makin' hits, so me your flag back
I'm living in the swats, so you may call me Daddy
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'? Like everlasting

One in a million men the J off in the culture
y'all smoke a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all
And tear the devil down to the grizzound
Is how we hit house and puff a couple of good of good weed

PeeWee, my nigga Little
We a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties
From the magic the flame too is sharin' sequels
Never for no pussy
You can shake it, you can keep it to self hoe

You left your morals at the door, when you in, crept in
Nigga, baby is at the beach, so now you wondering
Why your nigga bust you in the fore, head
Ain't no respect there, so you assed out like breech

Delivery got you swung on these types of things
Go on here to Bornhome to London
England, Wall Street to y'all
Sometime I get and it throws a nigga like me off beat

But I'm on it
Because we forever, sound good, don't it?
in your trunks like Fambu and the component
Said, "That's it, man, that shit on and on and on and I'm out"