Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of selling & Johnson
I out as a baby face monster
No there's diaper rash on my conscience
My ring was numbed by the nonsense
Gem razor and a dinner plate
Arm and and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
crack the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove a minute steak
Nigga, I was in the school zone
Two beepers on me, jacket that was two toned
Four lockers, different bitches got their mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting with his jewels on
Couldn't do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of
What I for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor
tried to fight the urge like Ivan Drago
If he dies he dies, like to Tre
If he he rides, Throwing punches in the room
If he he cries, we don't drink away the pain
When a nigga die we add a to the chain
Inscribe a nigga in your flesh
We on a higher game of chess
Once you delegate his bills who's fuck his bitch the best?
A million megapixels of the
Started on the scale digital, my only
Nigga, this is timeless, cause it's honest
Pure as the fumes be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is says, Simon red
on your diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You change what comes out your speaker

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

They must be on the dick of

must be on the dick of who?