Luyện nghe bài hát We Major

You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we up and
I can't control it, can't hold it, it's so
I take a sip of yak, I want to fuck
I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck
But what's amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the door smoke the days end
Puff, puff pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your
Turn nothing to something now pimpin' that's a
Best are green now pimp and get your paper
High off the ground of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, on homie, we major

We (come on, homie, we major)

Feeling better some head on a Sunday afternoon
Better than a chick say yes to soon
Until you have a daughter, that's what I karma
And you pray to god she don't breasts too soon.
Projects to' up, gang signs is up
Niggas hats off that's how we grow up
Why else you think shorty's write just to blow up?
Get they first car and IRS show up
He ain't never had but he had that nine
come through flickin' and he had that shine
Put two and two together in a little bad
Gon' be a whole family on that line
Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty girl school
That's all I like wino's want they good whiskey
I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my with me

You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
I can't control it, can't it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of yak, I want to fuck
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me
But really what's amazing is how I keep
Towel under the smoke until the days end
Puff, puff then pass, fuck up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's chaser
nothing to something now pimpin' that's a savior
Best things are green now pimp and get your
High off the ground of skyscraper
Too low we local, come on homie, we major

I heard the beat and I ain't what to write
First line, it be about the hos or the ice?
Four-four's or black Christ? Both flows be nice
Rap big paper or the black man's plight
At the studio console asked my man to the
What this verse sound like, should I freestyle or
He said, Nas, what the fans is Illmatic, Stillmatic
Picked up the pad and and jotted what I feel
Been 12 years since a nigga first signed
Now I'm a free
And I'm thinking it's
To my very own Motown
Cause rappers be of executive 9 to 5s
And it hurts to see these companies be the life
And I to give my blood sweat and tears to the mic
So y'all the LPs and y'all fiends got dealt
I'm Jesse Jackson on the balcony where got killed
I the livest niggas around
Lasting longer than more half of you clowns
Look, I used to before I had the game took
way my change came like Sam Cooke.

Feeling better than I felt before today
Like better late than is orientation
Still we can make it better throwing all cares away

You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
I can't it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
I a sip of that yak, I want to fuck
I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck
But what's amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the door smoke the days end
Puff, puff then pass, don't fuck up
for Henny, now nigga that's your chaser
Turn nothing to now pimpin' that's a savior
Best are green now pimp and get your paper
High off the ground instead of
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we