Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of selling & Johnson
I started out as a baby face
No there's diaper rash on my conscience
My ring was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, my dinner date
Then crack the window in the kitchen, let it
Cause I let it sizzle on the like a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the zone
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket was two toned
lockers, four different bitches got their mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting school with his on
Couldn't do wrong with a chest of chains and a arm full of watches
I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan
If he dies he dies, like to Tre
If he rides he rides, punches in the room
If he cries he cries, we don't away the pain
a nigga die we add a link to the chain
Inscribe a nigga in your flesh
We playing on a higher of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the
A million of the Pyrex
Started on the scale digital, my Timex
Nigga, is timeless, simply cause it's honest
as the fumes that be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is says, Simon red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change what comes out your

You wanna see a dead
Instrumentals from my Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still smell
My brother crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my Genesis
that or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the and start feeling it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed did that
This was different, geez, Louise please me relax
Quantum physics could never show you the I was in
I was ten
Back when nine ounces got you ten
And times out of ten niggas don't pay attention
And when there's tension in the air nines come with
My daddy dumped a quarter to a four and a half
Took a L, selling soap fiends bubble bath
Broke his misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt open, taco meat land on his gold
I said "daddy, one day get you right with 36 zips
1000 grams of cocaine your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or sell it as leather interior
Drop some ice in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He "son, how come you think you be my connect?"
Said "pops, your ass is washed up all due respect"
He said "well nigga, show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a
son dope, nigga
Now reap you sowed, nigga
reap what you sowed, nigga
I was born in '87, my grand daddy a
Now the same that y'all was smoking is my profession
get it

They must be on the dick of

They be on the dick of who?