Luyện nghe bài hát Red & Gold

I remember when, last past when
Clown kid got pounded in with the
They left him trembling, he was not
Never tuck your denim in just to floss an
Some would debate you, "Wait, the ate gelatin
Or He been listening in to what his was telling him"
I could feel it in my melanin, it's compelling
Us to them off, no reassembling
No science-fiction to no theater you, coming soon to
Fuck with you frequently like how phases of the would do
You gather 'round like it was an eclipse
don't look directly to the bitch, you may be blinded by the glimpse

Pass the L, the to tussle in them shirttails
All hail, Geedorah, the third rail
700 volts holds rap to a
ignore the rule, fuck up and get his man killed
Two bottles of Dom got his filled
And so goes the days of our lives as the hourglass sand
And built with and a glass of the 'Ze
[And the went down and hey!]

And I knew it was the last day ... Wig-Twisting
When some could get their twisted back within reason
Mostly with these crimes of
And you'll be if there's no squeezing even this evening
how he's feeling, thrilling choice of flow is sick
He's the villain with the million voice-throw trick
He's like a ventriloquist, with his fist in the back
Couldn't think of no uniquer track, nope, attack
It don't really how big them is. So much as a nipple
Cause you could have a with D-Triple
'Cept the nipple little. hot off the griddle
Like how he do monkey rhymers, Monkey-in-the-Middle by his damn self
Ain't no MC ahead of me
Getting cheddar instead of the probably better
With nicknames, sick as Rick James
Messy games, such as Jesse James

Blast, I figure, ass titty licker
Last one to walk up in, fast-talking slicker
Got bagged cause of the dirty with make-up
out quick for the 7:30 wake-up
My only was an A-cup, as far as May
To the leaves turn red and gold to Nimrod earthday
All Worthless to say
(And the lights went and hey!)

That's when I it was the first day ... Wig-Twisting Season
When some could get wigs twisted back within reasoning
Mostly with these crimes of men
And y'all be lucky if there's no even this evening

It's like a mosquito, the sweeter resent the act
I been bent back since my went back
Since, Cultured of my kin
And for them I keep an L rolled in hellhole
Hold your head, use head and hold, or be dead and cold
In the way, soon as the leaves show red and gold
To 'round Nimrod day
And all Needless to say

Wait a motherfucking minute!! true presented
The names was probably just to protect who ain't in it
The XP was tinted, 4/5ths was converted
The way his was twisted? Ask him if it hurted

When some could get wigs twisted back within reasoning
Mostly with crimes of lying, and fronting, and cheating
All types of different styles of