Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

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

I don't know, is it a plot?
I don't give a fuck you love it or not
all we got and if you throw it away
You dumb as OJ, off a

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

'Cause he got to eat, nothin' taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah
'Cause you wanna steal this music
Put me out of business, now you it

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

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

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

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

you're daydreamin 'bout your future
Motherfucker come around the and shoot you
Don'tcha get stuck in
Put shit in drive, while you still alive 'cause

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

Tomorrow, shit never come
I know it sounds strange but today is never
I'm up in the Range when the clock one
While y'all sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons

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

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the front
Fuck that, let's take it back to the
Don't let Viacom dictate the

The nerve of them, I heard of them
me about my urban spins
And if I got a thousand of them
I'm a great MC accordin' to them, fuck

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

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