Luyện nghe bài hát The Old Style

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

(Do you know why?)

The seventh of September was my date of
I got to the and I did the nurse
Picked at the scabs until I made it
But I still spit girlfriend's favorite verse
At least now I know somebody
the loud guy from of Minne-hopelessness
I try to life when I can
Most times I do it with a mic in my
Daley and Anthony Davis
Twin Cities, act like we famous
nameless in places like Vegas
So up a round and over tip the waitress
Got the ladies in the place going
Making at the radio stations
A love-hate
as if we're waiting for the preacher to sit down and let the take it
And I'm trying to have the of my life
for my stripes and climb a few flights
Try to the demons out of mind, out of sight
But some I'm to weak to fight, you got a
I beside every line that I write
Wrote most my rhymes just to me a wife
And now that my half 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 a new joint and drop my view point
cook up a hook and get a few coins
A little estate, to make us feel ok
I need to keep faith and eat a meal today
Hey, and even if these don't pay me
I'ma find a way to make the right hand the gravy
So special, to have met you
By this time tomorrow I'll already forget you
Now gimme fifteen for the
And go your friends on your swim team I'm a jerk
Set it off, it stopped
The difference is now I'm eating better slop
Look at your boy mother, by brothers
Trying to make sure we all the buzzards
Every scar I wear 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 keep my name off
He's got the pony tail, got the rabbit ears
He's fly, I'm fly that's why they us