Luyện nghe bài hát Young Jesus

Okay, now take a trip inside my like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O like chemists
them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a apprentice
Smoking and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold on my pendant
Got to pull it out for that's in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park
Still can't I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no
I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain't a game of
be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my
See I'm a self hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm like I got it okay, yeah
But I that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah

here, over here
Over here, here
Over here, over
Over here, here

Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat Jesus
prestigious
Stackin' and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or us
Grabbin' your bitches' cleavage like,
I went from surveying to Super slayin' the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them in crayon
goddamn
It's me and cooking like chemists
It's me and
Posted in the club in jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young
Eat MCs like Hannibal
'Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit

Over here, here
Over here, over
Over here, over
Over here, over

Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my
Furthest from evil, I this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by the people
Not a given, check the method, that's how we livin'
been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet I do the show and a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I I do
This is,

Overdue, pass me the fifth and I'm comin'
The on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Leo
To hold a brother like the white man
Fuck that,

Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never
Even in a pair of cuffs we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I in Maryland
I gotta conceal it a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all
We the realest so fuck you if you feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them bitches to us
We the
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than The of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you we got it
Smack you with the palm, the back for your mom
the alarm, you know we got it goin' on