Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, rugged and raw, saw us
So I smashed through the and dashed with it all
Didn't even leave the glass
Put it all in the van and it home to stash
We don't bargain, we darts man
No money, honeys at the park jam
So give it up is Sean and Ant's stage
is on the floor with your permanent mad face
You hit last place you didn't know you would
And caught a bad case like you over stood
shame just a waste of track tape
I bet raps taste just like an ash tray
You kittens be kiddin'
All that hyperbole your spittin' is probably
Look at the marks, check the dental records
Go a second to locate them exits, bitch
Believe it's for you to believe it
Clean out your and turn the keys in
It's termination day for half wits
Flappin' them from the cradle to the casket
You mundane Sunday traffic
About as much threat as a wet book of
show me where the mic was, I grabbed it
Took the stage and the fans feel fantastic
follow with the fear
Don't be talking off my ear while I'm swallowing my
Get the fuck outta here your act
Same type of cat that likes to talk behind your back
Stab it, in your face like happening
The the lights the bugs come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell girlfriend to take her eyes off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
be more then just another monkey's uncle
So get dumb this album
And do it I don't give a damn about the outcome
Slide the trash that's hatin'
the tree in half and crack the pavement
Wrote on the mainstream application
Was validated enough - we had the masturbatin'
After laughs his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, we'll all bad jobs
And even there on assembly line
I'll remember to remind you bout your empty
On lunch I'll battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the or just to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss from the I'm gonna pose like this
I don't quit, I never
If you step in the act you better be better that
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But me miss we need to check your bag huh
You're now give me back my style
How does it tryin' to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, break it down, em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

That's what I'm talking
Yo Ant
I holler at some friends
I wanna say what's up to Ole Bill
I say what's up to Puck
Los Notivos, 1, I Self Devine
Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Mole Man
Jimmy 2 Times, Time, BK One
Blueprint, The Few, my man Real Proof
J-Bird, Kevin Peacher, Joe
And my little brothers and Nathan

Yo I didn't forget about you man
Let's get swimming pools!