Luyện nghe bài hát Dessert 4 Thought

P:]
Dark forces, get on the
you might see an iced out cross on the Devil
Illuminati and Masons, are we facing?
See you at the crossroad, Vacation
Shit is like Fright Night, get you a Light
Two blunts, Zeitgeist, remind me it's like
Now niggas wanna look like
Tight pants, jewels
I guess CEO might bend 'em
God bless Pac, but ain't got thug like feelings
God bless Big, but don't know the every day struggle
I it thorough, everywhere I'm bubbling, you bubble gum
you up, spit you out, nigga, cause I'm troublesome
And if they lyrical then the fuck am I?
The maker of miracles, couple of lines
Parallel lines in my in my mind
Make the jewels unfold time of the rhyme
Use respect, and I'm
Audio up your cardiovascular
Lyrically shit, flip like a spatula
Married to the game, and you a bachelor
SP and the Mouse in bitch
And I want it quiet as a in this bitch
Burn you in your car and house is the shit
Don't ever say you hard if I ain't bout for the

T:]
It's like a ending story, I'm here for my glory
The engines too loud, these haters ignore me
like a legend, anyone that came before me
Drug dealer, all this mother fuckin' jewelry
Came from the crack house, room, black out
Smoke hit lungs, make 'em UFC tap out
No plan B, it was nothin' to map out
So we throw stones while we living in this glass
It's a minute so they ask where the fire went
My kitchen clean, but I got the Pilot lit
Made a outta fumes, my Mcguiver shit
Reality TV, before bitch
Yuuuck, put our lives on
Who's thinkin tomorrow we ain't promised today
This rap game fickle, we ain't promised to
The of the greats, pay homage to me

Budden:]
If my past had a encore, it be a onslaught
A lot of niggas died, it's too to mourn for
I'm thinkin bout my youth, us as kids
Am I wrong for having Bishop Eddie would long for?
I got decade old that are still bleeding
That chapter of my life is closed, yet y'all read it
Straight face on, pretending to feel
Casket shopping for a loved one that is breathing
Swear that got in the way of Summer
Avoiding calendars, all your days were numbered
Laid out in the bed, can sit up
Those were last breaths, I was mistaking for hiccups
Y'all don't get the picture, your medicine is liquor
I'm phone ringing, being too afraid to pick up
I know you in a better place and that joy is
I learned when death calls it won't leave a mail
You would be proud, I'm due to be up
Wanna make your dreams come true? wake up
niggas I don't see how you deal with it
Broke and starving, but to your Meal Ticket
Broke hustlers debate that
Back and forth to vacant stash
Still in all I know a few that'll make cash
Quick flip, even Rex Ryan ain't lose the weight that
Y'all should treat me royalty
Last of a dying that puts money and power behind loyalty
Careful, that bitch rub off
Me, I'd die with my balls than have to live with 'em cut off
Long winded, be enough to hear 'em
I'll you the jewels if you brave enough to wear 'em
But know before you it up
Food for only as important as what'll follow it up