Luyện nghe bài hát Food, The - (live)

Tonight's guest
Two of Chicago's emcees
Give it up for and Kanye West

common sense
Yeah! sense
It's Common Sense, yeah
On the Dave Show
gotta eat right? It's the food, baby

I walked in the crib, got two
And my baby late
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, getting my right
Until the and white
Now the money coming slow but at least a know
Slow motion than

You love to the story again and again
About these brothers from the City of Wind
juice and gin in the city, we blend
Amongst the hustle, titties and skin, fifties and

Y'all know the Sprewells and trucks that's
Heartless females that ride in 'em
Felt the South side venom in raw and denim
Pimp minds collide with 'em, a system that victims

We living in, my man in the fast lane
On the block white is selling Eminem
On the it jump off like Kim and them
On the block it's hot, you can feel it in skin

And then get the game but no instructions to assembling
Eyes bright, it seem the fight is dimming them
Call my man cuzo I'm kin to him
He to stay straight, the streets is bending him

I walked in the crib, got two
And my baby mama
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, my money right
the blue and white
Now the money coming slow but at a nigga know
motion better than

It's all good in the hood like and gems
and Timbs, blacks and rims
Whether on courts, attires of all sorts
We never fall short, us it's our Force like And 1's

Some waves, some air guns, the days of the fair one is
For cats is colder than four below, self, I go toe to toe
if it's for the art or for the doe
Though I know to grow a nigga, I gotta to let go
Though I know to doe, I gotta back to the ghetto

Arrows on cards pointing to the grind
Po' livin' in more prisons, pointing to my
the light up, clench my fists tight, holding the right up
Freedom fight in dark for the years to get brighter
Situations and jobs get
My man trying to get his and height up, c'mon

I in the crib, got two kids
And my baby late
So I had to did, I had to did
I had to get

I'm up all night, getting my right
the blue and white
Now the money coming slow but at least at nigga
motion better than

I, I know I make it right
If I could just swallow my
But I run away or put my gun away
You front on me

I, no, I can't let it
No, no, not
See, I can't run or put my gun away
You can't on me