Luyện nghe bài hát Guns And Cigarettes

(What's your foo?)

Rappers to me
They wanna get
But most of them should go and try to boost monthly income
Speaking beats is the only time I feel complete
I don't hear the weak and I fear defeat
So you got?
Connect the dots, I'll the pot
Remove the blood clot the brain of hip hop
The name remains in tip-top
I'm still the back scapegoat in the aim of their hate
I came in late, a chair in the rear
But my classmates were how long I'd really been there
My peers have been held for years, holding back the tears
Everybody our name like we was the cast from "Cheers"
So here's to the good times, tonight is special
So fasten seatbelts, cause I'm gonna launch this vessel
gonna land until I'm bigger than Espo
And bigger than ecstasy and than techno

I wanna bigger than Jesus and than wrestling
Bigger than the Beatles and than breast implants
I'm be the biggest thing to hit these little kids
Bigger than guns, bigger than

A few years ago an ex-girl of
Asked me to keep her name out of my
So I said this rhyme that I'm to say
It came from the heart and it went this
Go to girl, you make me sick!
I hope your new boyfriend cancer in his dick
What the fuck makes you I'd put your name on my record?
there, now I feel a lot
You what?
I ain't drank a forty since I became old enough to
Not caught up in the fuck these people think
when I die they're gonna find the missing link
But tonight I'm vomit it in the kitchen sink
I'm suprised of y'all don't get hit by cars
your surroundings, staring at the stars
I'm lonely without a that wants to spar
That's why I so much time in these bars
poolside, screaming, "Do or die!"
Looking at the asking, "Who am I?"
Saw my reflection, Yes! I'm fly!
And as you can guess again, I'm too damn

(What'd say to you?)

But said, "Drop dead."
I can't, I got a lot
More just another arrogant, asshole pot-head
In the top ten, who you to hear on tracks
Smiling for the camera while I upon your ear wax
This beer's flat and she kisses like a
I'm coming to terms with my as a drifter
Girl, I'm only in this for one night
And these neon lights are me distracted from my plight
I feel like a legend on a
Making an effort to break every piece that I can
Yeah, I got to say, and even more to teach
But first let me scrape these feces from my
Standing on the roof, to the moon
The only time I tell the truth is when I'm naked in my
Soon I'm gonna the harvest of my struggles
But from now on, y'all can call me

Bigger Jesus
Bigger than
than the Beatles
Bigger than implants

Bigger than guns, bigger than