Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

All hail to the West coast, I am the wizard
The West warlord and the future is today

'Cause that shit never come
I worry 'bout today and this decay
I 'bout Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into

I don't know, is it a government
I give a fuck whether you love it or not
That's all we got and if you it away
You dumb as OJ, off a

In Izod, this the rap God
What'chu gon' put up in iPod?
Downloader, what'chu do
When your favorite MC got to sue

he got to eat, ain't nothin' taboo
Get ass beat by Erykah Badu
'Cause you wanna this good music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
You better ride all day, all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, I'ma my business
But today, I'ma this liquor
'Cause tomorrow I might be a little
But today I'm just the old nigga

You know shit is still a day away
Do yo' thang baby, put your on layaway
'Cause everybody is
Boy, don't you that tomorrow ain't promised?

To all the lil'
Don't do a nigga Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, be honest
like a hoe, you're not an angel

While you're daydreamin 'bout your
come around the corner and shoot you
Don'tcha get in neutral
Put your shit in drive, while you still 'cause

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That shit never
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
I'ma ride all day, ride all
Don't you worry tomorrow

Tomorrow, that never come
I know it sounds but today is never done
I'm up in the Range when the clock one
While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin'

Up on my at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster
We don't go to war, we go to the
We rob the rich and give to the poor

Hip-Hop, oh a bore
Lettin' motherfuckers run the front door
Fuck that, take it back to the streets
let Viacom dictate the heat

The nerve of them, I never heard of
Askin' me about my spins
And if I got about a thousand of
I'm a MC accordin' to them, fuck that

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
That shit come
is very hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your up on that throttle
We're gon' all night, ride all night
Don't you worry 'bout

(All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard)
This is hard to swallow
(The coast warlord, the future is today)
Keep your hand up on that
(Get your grind on, mayne, get grind on, mayne)
(Get your on)
Don't you worry 'bout