Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Style

I swear to God if you fuckers this up for the rest of us
you not get any pudding, none!

(Do you know why?)

The seventh of September was my of birth
I got to the clinic and I did the
Picked at the scabs until I it worse
But I still spit girlfriend's favorite verse
At least now I know somebody
the loud guy from Southside of
I try to celebrate life I can
times I do it with a mic in my hand
Sean Daley and Anthony
Twin Cities, they act like we
Still nameless in like Vegas
So up a round and over tip the waitress
Got the ladies in the place ape-shit
Making faces at the stations
A love-hate
as if we're waiting for the to sit down and let the choir take it
And I'm to have the time of my life
Work for my stripes and a few flights
Try to keep the out of mind, out of sight
But some I'm to weak to fight, you got a
I stand beside line that I write
Wrote my rhymes just to find me a wife
And now that my better got me hemmed up
I'm out here rapping whatever the fuck
It don't just as long as I mean everything set free from between these wings
I could write a new joint and drop my point
Maybe up a hook and get a few coins
A little real estate, to us feel ok
I need to keep faith and eat a decent meal
Hey, and even if these raps pay me
I'ma find a way to make the right hand pass the
So special, to have met you
By this time tomorrow probably already forget you
Now fifteen for the shirt
And go tell your friends on your swim team I'm a
Set it off, it never
The only difference is now I'm better slop
Look at boy mother, employed by brothers
Trying to make sure we all the buzzards
scar I wear I've earned
Even the ones that I like to I don't deserve
But I don't question, cause God has
I'm no savior, I'm the recognants mission
Taught ya'll how to bank off
So thank me now and my name off yours
He's got the pony tail, got the rabbit ears
fly, I'm fly that's why they call us