Luyện nghe bài hát Side A (Old)

In the kitchen, oven open for the
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 out the halfway house and they still sniffin'
Homie 50, smokin' and still tricking'
talkin' shit 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 track, see my nigga tryna get it
Standin' on the baseline, Scottie pivot
Needles in they arms to keep the lights on
Shit, around, be on hardcore pawn
Tryna get this off, the winter, we snuck in
Won't live for anything, but die for nothin'

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

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

In the same color as steak sauce
Eyeballed the work, but was a .8 off
Vet in the game, first seed in the
Meet me at the Coney, gotta get this off
Balmains like a nigga went swimmin' in 'em
I'm waxed and I'm shinin', floor
Whore want it hardcore, it on her jaw
at the whore like "what you came here for?"
Linwood nigga, heat on him, no box
a gangbanger's bandana to a rag top
Old head, dope fiend, up the yay
Young boys'll shoot your for them Cartiers
Came a way takin' $3 for a nick'
Cop an 8 ball, stack for the zip
Now I'm in the rap game, verse a brick
Fiends linin' up for a hit of shit
(And I reps shit, right now and forever)
(And I reps that shit, now and forever)

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

They want old Danny Brown
To bag up and sell a whole
have to go and get my braids back
Matter of fact, go and bring AKs back