Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, rugged and raw, saw us
So I through the windows and dashed with it all
Didn't even leave the broken
Put it all in the van and it home to stash
We bargain, we throw darts man
No money, pull honeys at the jam
So give it up is Sean and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor with your permanent mad
You hit last place like you didn't you would
And caught a bad case like you never over
Damn shame just a waste of tape
I bet them raps taste like an ash tray
You gotta be kiddin'
All hyperbole your spittin' is probably bitten
at the teeth marks, check the dental records
Go take a second to them exits, bitch
it's time for you to believe it
Clean out your desk and turn the in
It's termination day for these half
them lips from the cradle to the casket
You like Sunday traffic
About as much threat as a wet of matches
They me where the mic was, I grabbed it
Took the stage and made the feel fantastic
Atmos follow with the
Don't be talking off my ear I'm swallowing my beer
Get the outta here with your act
Same type of cat that to talk shit behind your back
Stab it, in face like what's happening
The brighter the lights the come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to take her off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
be more then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get dumb this
And do it like I don't a damn about the outcome
Slide past the that's hatin'
Slit the tree in half and crack the
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 have bad
And even on that assembly line
I'll remember to you bout your empty rhymes
On lunch break I'll battle you for those
Do it for the or just to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose this
I don't quit, I have
If you in the act you better be better then that
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me we need to check your bag huh
stealin' now give me back my style
How does it feel tryin' to my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
"give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed"

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

Yo Sadiq I didn't forget you man
Let's get these pools!