Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I through the windows and dashed with it all
Didn't even leave the glass
Put it all in the van and took it to stash
We don't bargain, we darts man
No money, pull at the park jam
So give it up this is and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor your permanent mad face
You hit place like you didn't know you would
And caught a bad case like you over stood
Damn shame just a of track tape
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You gotta be kiddin'
All hyperbole your spittin' is probably bitten
Look at the teeth marks, check the dental
Go take a second to locate them exits,
it's time for you to believe it
Clean out your desk and turn the in
It's termination day for these wits
Flappin' lips from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like traffic
as much threat as a wet book of matches
They me where the mic was, I grabbed it
Took the stage and made the feel fantastic
Atmos with the fear
Don't be talking off my ear I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck outta here your act
Same type of cat that to talk shit behind your back
it, in your face like what's happening
The brighter the lights the bugs come, it 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 give a damn about the outcome
Slide past the trash that's
the tree in half and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the application
Was validated - we had the ladies masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, we'll all have bad
And even there on that line
I'll to remind you bout your empty rhymes
On lunch I'll battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like
I don't quit, I have
If you step in the act you better be better then
You can talk your shit whatever, dag
But me miss we need to check your bag huh
You're stealin' now give me my style
How does it feel to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

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

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