Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, rugged and raw, saw us
So I through the windows and dashed with it all
Didn't even leave the glass
Put it all in the van and it home to stash
We don't bargain, we throw man
No money, pull honeys at the jam
So give it up this is and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor your permanent mad face
You hit last place you didn't know you would
And caught a bad case like you over stood
Damn just a waste of track tape
I bet them raps taste just an ash tray
You kittens be kiddin'
All that hyperbole your spittin' is bitten
Look at the marks, check the dental records
Go take a to locate them exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
Clean out desk and turn the keys in
termination day for these half wits
Flappin' them lips from the cradle to the
You like Sunday traffic
About as much threat as a wet of matches
They show me where the mic was, I it
Took the stage and made the feel fantastic
follow with the fear
Don't be talking off my ear I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck outta here your act
Same type of cat that likes to shit behind your back
it, in your face like what's happening
The brighter the the bugs come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to her eyes off of my belt buckle
So fuckin' the tummy rumble
be more then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get dumb this
And do it like I don't give a about the outcome
Slide the trash that's hatin'
the tree in half and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the application
Was validated enough - we had the masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
We'll all love hip hop, we'll all have bad
And even there on that line
remember to remind you bout your empty rhymes
On lunch break I'll battle you for cupcakes
Do it for the love or just to prove you're a fuckin'
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm gonna pose this
I quit, I never have
If you step in the act you better be better that
You can talk shit like whatever, dag
But excuse me miss we need to check bag huh
You're stealin' now give me back my
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 what I'm talking
Yo Ant
I wanna holler at some
I wanna say up to Plain Ole Bill
I wanna say up to Puck
Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Self
Cool Hakim, Ali, Kancer, Mole Man
2 Times, Budda Time, BK One
Blueprint, The Chosen Few, my man Proof
J-Bird, Peacher, Joe Good
And my little brothers and Nathan

Yo Sadiq I didn't forget you man
Let's get swimming pools!