Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby monster
No wonder there's diaper on my conscience
My ring was numbed by the nonsense
Gem razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, my dinner date
Then crack the window in the kitchen, let it
Cause I let it sizzle on the like a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the zone
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket that was two
Four lockers, four different bitches got mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting school with his on
do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches
What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a
Zhivago to fight the urge like Ivan Drago
If he he dies, like Doughboy to Tre
If he rides he rides, punches in the room
If he cries he cries, we don't drink away the
When a nigga die we add a to the chain
Inscribe a nigga name in your
We playing on a higher of chess
you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the best?
A million of the Pyrex
on the scale digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause honest
Pure as the fumes that be with my sinus
Nigga this is Simon says, red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You better what comes out your speaker

You see a dead body?
Instrumentals from my mama's party
Troubles on my mind, I still smell
My little brother
Smokers buying my Sega Genesis
Either that or my was stealing it
Hit the pipe and start it
Oh wee, cut me slack, weed never did that
was different, geez, Louise please help me relax
Quantum physics could show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when ounces have got you ten
And nine times out of ten don't pay attention
And when there's in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a and a half
Took a L, started selling soap bubble bath
Broke his misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, taco meat on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right 36 zips
grams of cocaine then your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or it soft as leather interior
Drop some ice cubes in it, on perimeter"
He said "son, how come you you be my connect?"
"pops, your ass is washed up with all due respect"
He said "well nigga, show me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every is a brick
Your son dope,
Now what you sowed, nigga
Please reap you sowed, nigga
I was born in '87, my grand daddy a
Now the shit that y'all was smoking is my profession
get it

They must be on the of who?

They must be on the dick of