Luyện nghe bài hát We Major

You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
I can't it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that yak, I want to
I take a hit of that chronic, it got me
But really amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the smoke until the days end
Puff, puff then pass, don't up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's your
Turn to something now pimpin' that's a savior
Best are green now pimp and get your paper
off the ground instead of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we

We (come on, homie, we major)

better than some head on a Sunday afternoon
Better than a that say yes to soon
Until you have a daughter, what I call karma
And you pray to god she grow breasts too soon.
to' up, gang signs is thrown up
Niggas hats broke off that's how we up
Why else you think write rhymes just to blow up?
Get they car and then IRS show up
He ain't never had but he had that nine
Nigga come flickin' and he had that shine
Put two and two together in a little bad
Gon' be a family on that funeral line
Ask the reverend was the strip club cool if my tips help send a pretty through school
That's all I want like wino's want they good
I ain't in the Klan, but I brought my hood me

You motherfuckers better do job and roll up and watch how we roll up and
I control it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that yak, I to fuck
I a hit of that chronic, it got me stuck
But what's amazing is how I keep blazing
Towel under the door until the days end
Puff, puff pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now nigga that's chaser
Turn to something now pimpin' that's a savior
Best are green now pimp and get your paper
off the ground instead of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, on homie, we major

I heard the beat and I ain't know what to
First line, should it be about the hos or the
Four-four's or black Christ? flows would be nice
Rap about big paper or the black man's
At the console asked my man to the right
this verse sound like, should I freestyle or write?
He said, Nas, the fans want is Illmatic, Stillmatic
Picked up the pad and pencil and jotted what I
Been 12 years since a nigga first signed
Now I'm a free
And I'm thinking time
To build my very own
Cause rappers be of executive 9 to 5s
And it hurts to see these be stealing the life
And I love to give my sweat and tears to the mic
So y'all copped the LPs and y'all got dealt
I'm Jesse on the balcony where King got killed
I survived the niggas around
Lasting longer more than half of you clowns
Look, I used to before I had the game took
Either way my came like Sam Cooke.

better than I ever felt before today
Like better late than is orientation
Still we can make it better throwing all cares away

You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we up and
I can't it, can't hold it, it's so nuts
I take a sip of that yak, I want to
I take a hit of chronic, it got me stuck
But really what's amazing is how I keep
Towel the door smoke until the days end
Puff, puff pass, don't fuck up rotation
Hypnotic for Henny, now that's your chaser
Turn nothing to something now that's a savior
Best things are now pimp and get your paper
High off the instead of skyscraper
Too low thinkin' we local, come on homie, we