Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a face monster
No there's diaper rash on my conscience
My teething was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner
Then crack the in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it on the stove like a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the zone
Two beepers on me, Starter that was two toned
Four lockers, four different got their mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting school his jewels on
Couldn't do with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches
What I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a
Zhivago tried to the urge like Ivan Drago
If he dies he dies, like to Tre
If he rides he rides, Throwing in the room
If he he cries, we don't drink away the pain
When a nigga die we add a to the chain
Inscribe a name in your flesh
We playing on a higher of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the
A megapixels of the Pyrex
on the scale digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause it's
as the fumes that be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is Simon says, red
Blood on your til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change comes out your speaker

You see a dead body?
Instrumentals from my Christmas party
on my mind, I still smell crime
My little brother
Smokers buying my Sega Genesis
Either or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the and start feeling it
Oh wee, cut me slack, weed never did that
This was different, geez, Louise please help me
Quantum physics could show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back when nine ounces got you ten
And nine times out of ten don't pay attention
And when there's tension in the air nines come extensions
My daddy dumped a quarter to a four and a half
Took a L, started soap fiends bubble bath
Broke his nails his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt open, taco meat land on his gold
I "daddy, one day I'mma get you right with 36 zips
1000 grams of cocaine then your name be rich
Now you can rock it up or sell it as leather interior
Drop ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He "son, how come you think you be my connect?"
"pops, your ass is washed up with all due respect"
He said "well nigga, then show me how it all sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every verse is a
Your son dope,
Now what you sowed, nigga
Please reap what you sowed,
I was born in '87, my grand daddy a
Now the same shit that y'all was smoking is my
get it

They be on the dick of who?

must be on the dick of who?