Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard
The West coast warlord and the future is

tomorrow that shit never come
I worry 'bout today and this decay
I worry Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into

I know, is it a government plot?
I don't give a fuck you love it or not
That's all we got and if you it away
You as OJ, off a for-tay

In Izod, this the rap God
gon' put up in your iPod?
Downloader, gon' do
When your MC got to sue you?

'Cause he got to eat, nothin' taboo
Get your ass beat by Erykah
'Cause you wanna this good music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That never come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on throttle
You better all day, ride all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, handle my business
But today, I'ma drink liquor
'Cause tomorrow I might be a quicker
But I'm just the same old nigga

You know shit is still a day away
Do yo' baby, put your life on layaway
'Cause everybody is
Boy, don't you know tomorrow ain't promised?

To all the mamas
do a nigga like Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, please be
like a hoe, you're not an angel

While daydreamin 'bout your future
Motherfucker come around the and shoot you
get stuck in neutral
Put your shit in drive, while you still alive

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on that
I'ma ride all day, ride all
Don't you worry 'bout

Tomorrow, that shit never
I know it sounds strange but today is never
I'm up in the Range when the clock one
While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin'

Up on my at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster
We go to war, we go to the store
We rob from the rich and give to the

Hip-Hop, oh a bore
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the door
that, let's take it back to the streets
Don't let Viacom dictate the

The nerve of them, I never of them
Askin' me about my spins
And if I got about a thousand of
I'm a great MC accordin' to them, that

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That never come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on that
We're gon' ride all night, all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

(All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard)
This is very hard to
(The West warlord, the future is today)
Keep hand up on that throttle
(Get your on, mayne, get your grind on, mayne)
(Get grind on)
Don't you 'bout tomorrow