Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I smashed through the windows and dashed it all
Didn't even the broken glass
Put it all in the van and it home to stash
We bargain, we throw darts man
No money, pull at the park jam
So give it up this is and Ant's stage
is on the floor with your permanent mad face
You hit last place like you didn't know you
And caught a bad case like you never over
Damn just a waste of track tape
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You kittens gotta be
All that hyperbole your is probably bitten
Look at the teeth marks, check the records
Go take a to locate them exits, bitch
it's time for you to believe it
Clean out desk and turn the keys in
It's termination day for these half
Flappin' them from the cradle to the casket
You mundane like Sunday
as much threat as a wet book of matches
They show me where the mic was, I it
Took the stage and the fans feel fantastic
Atmos follow the fear
Don't be talking off my ear while I'm my beer
Get the fuck here with your act
Same type of cat that likes to talk shit behind back
Stab it, in your face what's happening
The brighter the the bugs come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to take her off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' hungry the rumble
Gotta be then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get this album
And do it like I don't a damn about the outcome
Slide past the trash that's
Slit the tree in and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the mainstream
Was validated - we had the ladies masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, all have bad jobs
And even on that assembly line
I'll remember to remind you bout your rhymes
On lunch break battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a from the receptionist I'm gonna pose like this
I don't quit, I have
If you step in the act you better be better then
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me we need to check your bag huh
You're stealin' now me back my style
How does it feel to piggyback my crowd
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
"give me this, I'm young, gifted and mixed"

That's I'm talking about
Yo Ant
I wanna holler at some
I wanna say up to Plain Ole Bill
I wanna say what's up to
Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Devine
Hakim, Brother Ali, Kancer, Mole Man
Jimmy 2 Times, Time, BK One
Blueprint, The Few, my man Real Proof
J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good
And my little Jordan and Nathan

Yo Sadiq I forget about you man
Let's get swimming pools!