Luyện nghe bài hát Side A

In the kitchen, open for the heat
Got my young, skinned ho rollin' up the tree
Wearin' in the house, it's the Michigan way
water on the stove, Ramen noodles for dinner
Dope fiends out the halfway house and still sniffin'
mommy's 50, smokin' and still tricking'
Still talkin' with this Lucy I'm ass lickin'
See my when I talk, but nigga, I ain't trippin'
Landlord is, the tryna put us out
Sellin' all the samples, afford to give 'em out
Just copped a half track, see my tryna get it
on the baseline, Scottie Pippen pivot
Needles in arms just to keep the lights on
Shit, fuck around, be on hardcore
Tryna get this shit off, the winter, we in
Won't live for anything, but die for nothin'

want that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a pound
Might have to go and get my braids
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs

They want that old Brown
To bag up and sell a pound
Might to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs

In the same color as steak sauce
the work, but was just a .8 off
Vet in the game, first in the playoffs
Meet me at the Coney, gotta get this off
fittin' like a nigga went swimmin' in 'em
I'm and I'm shinin', hardwood floor
want it hardcore, squirt it on her jaw
Lookin' at the like "what you came here for?"
nigga, heat on him, no stash box
Turn a bandana to a rag top
Old head, fiend, cookin' up the yay
Young boys'll shoot your for them Cartiers
Came a long way takin' $3 for a
Cop an 8 ball, tryna for the zip
Now I'm in the rap game, verse a brick
linin' up for a hit of this shit
(And I reps that shit, now and forever)
(And I reps shit, right now and forever)

They want that old Danny
To bag up and a whole pound
Might to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring them AKs

They that old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a pound
Might have to go and get my back
Matter of fact, go and them AKs back