Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

All hail to the West coast, I am the grand
The West coast warlord and the is today

tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout today and this decay
I 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into

I don't know, is it a government
I don't give a fuck whether you it or not
That's all we got and if you it away
You as OJ, off a for-tay

In your Izod, the rap God
gon' put up in your iPod?
Downloader, what'chu do
When favorite MC got to sue you?

'Cause he got to eat, ain't taboo
Get ass beat by Erykah Badu
'Cause you wanna this good music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
You ride all day, ride all night
you worry 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, I'ma handle my
But today, drink this liquor
'Cause I might be a little quicker
But I'm just the same old nigga

You know that is still a day away
Do yo' thang baby, put your life on
everybody is Nostradamus
Boy, don't you know that ain't promised?

To all the lil'
Don't do a nigga Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, please be
Actin' like a hoe, not an angel

While you're daydreamin 'bout future
Motherfucker come the corner and shoot you
get stuck in neutral
Put your shit in drive, while you alive 'cause

Tomorrow, don't you worry tomorrow
That shit never
This is hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on throttle
I'ma ride all day, all night
Don't you worry 'bout

Tomorrow, that shit come
I know it strange but today is never done
I'm up in the when the clock strikes one
While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin'

Up on my feet at the of the sun
President of the Gangster
We go to war, we go to the store
We rob the rich and give to the poor

Hip-Hop, oh a bore
Lettin' motherfuckers run the front door
Fuck that, take it back to the streets
let Viacom dictate the heat

The of them, I never heard of them
me about my urban spins
And if I got about a of them
I'm a great MC accordin' to them, fuck

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
We're gon' ride all night, ride all
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

(All hail to the West coast, I am the wizard)
This is very hard to
(The West coast warlord, the is today)
Keep your hand up on that
(Get your grind on, mayne, get your on, mayne)
(Get your on)
Don't you 'bout tomorrow