Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody 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, pull at the park jam
So give it up this is Sean and stage
Yours is on the floor with your mad face
You hit place like you didn't know you would
And caught a bad like you never over stood
Damn shame just a waste of track
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You kittens gotta be
All hyperbole your spittin' is probably bitten
at the teeth marks, check the dental records
Go take a second to them exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
out your desk and turn the keys in
It's termination day for these wits
them lips from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like Sunday
as much threat as a wet book of matches
They show me 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 I'm swallowing my beer
Get the outta here with your act
Same type of cat that likes to talk shit 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' hungry the tummy
Gotta be more then just another monkey's
So I'ma get dumb this
And do it like I don't give a damn about the
past the trash that's hatin'
Slit the tree in and crack the pavement
graffiti on the mainstream application
Was validated enough - we had the masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, we'll all bad jobs
And even there on assembly line
remember to remind you bout your empty rhymes
On lunch break I'll battle you for cupcakes
Do it for the love or to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss the receptionist I'm gonna pose like this
I don't quit, I never
If you step in the act you better be then that
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me miss we need to check bag huh
You're stealin' now give me back my
How does it tryin' to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

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

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