Luyện nghe bài hát One More Gen

I'm to hear some of that Mobb
Make it like a gorilla tryin' to get up out the trunk
(Yeah, well let's get this then)
Super super duper, trunk rattlin'
(That's what I'm 'bout)

Old school, in the
(Some for the trunk)
Street, Hillside type
(This is we do, all day like this)

now
(Get this den)
a drought on
(Now)

What you What you say? What dey know?
What dey know about So what dey know?
What dey about this? So what dey know?
Now, strictly mobb, strictly

I might be and I rap
But, a hundred dollars worth of food for 45 dollars
Nigga fat, I wasn't fin' to on that
I on stuff, a cup

I likes to drink out the
Mix Gordon's Gin with Donald Duck ? my novel
When, I was years old
dope game, I was told

I had them hoes stealin' clothes for me, boostin' and they body
That's how it's supposed to be by 'cause I'm naughty, naughty
La-Di-Da-Di, we to pull triggers
We do trouble 'cause we dump on

Yeah, I'm just a hustler, remember that? Mr. Flamboyant
Down and Dirty, Federal, the Savage, D-Shot the Shot Caller
My little sista Suga T Me on the money motivated mission

Tryin' to have it in a major way after I was on the night grind
Strapped with nines and Desert
Me and my weeples come deeper them skinny

on us not too long ago
Sold our Lexuses and back to the Cutlass Supreme
Buster they Zima's and forked toes

Starwise, with the helicopter
My down south thugs call 'em elbows, heads
With the personalized license plates with the bump

They nose, fakin' them
Breakin' and the neighborhood up, disturbin' homes
Ridin' on rims, Reyimmms, slidin' through signs
like them action films

Watch me no to pay off my speeding tickets and fines
myself up to the Elroy's
Doing time on the weekends, all up in the county rhymes

It's just some, that you can to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, I can relate to

It's just some you can listen to, one mo' gen
Make you at the liquor sto', and purchase some gin
Some to make a practice lookin' hard
Some for all my folkers on the

It's traditional, heavy ass for the
I got more bass in my rock, than Third Eye
Forty-Wata-Wata main tell me you gonna resign
too early for this, dude you in your prime

I said, no not me, I stop
do it for my Tupac
Sober see, that be
I pervin' all day since six o'clock
I pull a bootch like a bad

With the cheapest lodge a like me can find
Drop her off out in the middle of nowhere next to a booth
Stranded to death

handed can it
Stubborn hella hard to reason
It's orienfested, let me explain it
I know they say I been givin' up too much game

But I'ma teach ya how to with my new invention
You might wanna pay
I used to sell Kirby vacuum cleaners but I wasn't a
I worked at D's
(What did you make?)
Employee of the

Livin' above my means that's a lie
raid, I got an alibi
Shot my first video for 20

Some cheap , Marriot's Great
Mean hooked me up down South
Made a for myself by word of mouth

It's just some, that you can to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, I can to

It's just that you can listen to, one mo' gen
Make you stop at the liquor sto', and purchase gin
Some to a nigga practice lookin' hard
for all my folkers on the boulevard

Hah, oh, what dey
Oh, what dey know about this? Oh, dey know?
Oh, what dey know about this? Oh, dey know?

Hella, the of weebleizations up in this
The board of
Above Water productions

Collaborated my, Sam Bosstigili
Professor Bosstigili up on this
They up like this
Where Sojourn at, whattup boy?

It's just some, that you can to
Some, for you to to
Some, you can to
Some, I can to

It's just some that you can to, one mo' gen
Make you stop at the liquor sto', and purchase gin
Some to make a practice lookin' hard
for all my folkers on the boulevard

With this here, we mobbin' out, we out, Suga T
(Ay, gurl?)

(D-Shot?)

B-Legit up in
(Yo, main)
Muggzy, Keveo
(You know)

Tap ass Celly Cell
(Whassup? Whassup?)
My Big Bone
(Big Buddha)

D-Day A-1
They doin' it like that down ass
The Hoggs up in this
(All day smashin')

There go Max and that
LeVitti the R&B on they ass
Gonna they nose with Mobb
head like that

My little young Mac Mall up in this
From the I thought you thought all the time
Up in they, ass can B
(Sic-wid-it nigga)

C-Bo, that Otis and Shug singin'
"I hope I go back to slangin' llello" on they ass
Lil Bruce, Mac Shon
That K-1, Gino, Smitty, The Funk Mobb up in ass

They heads up this
V-Town nigga I thought you thought
(Uh, huh)
Yeah, my Down-n-Dirty
Kamikaze and the Mobb
I thought, thought