Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 years of selling Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby monster
No wonder diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring was numbed by the
Gem razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, my dinner date
Then the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate
I let it sizzle on the stove like a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the zone
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket was two toned
lockers, four different bitches got their mule on
Black Bueller, cutting school with his jewels on
Couldn't do wrong with a chest of chains and a arm full of watches
What I sell for in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Drago
If he he dies, like Doughboy to Tre
If he rides he rides, punches in the room
If he cries he cries, we don't drink away the
When a nigga die we add a link to the
Inscribe a nigga name in your
We playing on a game of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's gone his bitch the best?
A megapixels of the Pyrex
Started on the scale digital, my Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause it's
Pure as the fumes be fucking with my sinus
this is Simon says, Simon red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You change what comes out your speaker

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

They must be on the of who?

They must be on the dick of