Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

Now sittin' in the bathtub, to the Isley
and others outside my door want to despise me
Reminds me everyone ain't cool, the world is jealous
Never could when my momma use to tell us

"Don't take your food outside around friends
Unless you got to feed the neighborhood"

The play has began, follow me now
Act 1, scene 2, the date 1/1/96, the time I know
Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say trying to get over
Like them niggas the blinker on, I got my thinker on

So I'm word, how every you want to act is fine
That is real, as raw I might be kissing God
But I'm in the bathtub, so if you got cattle you best be fasting
For 7 days and 7 nights we

[Unverified] on a quest to get my class
Just from them white
I if it's the last thing I do

Yeah, slick what I'm sayin'? I'm gonna tell you like this
Just cause I live the apartment mean
you can keep notes under my windshield
I tell you, shortie, gonna bust your ass about that

Hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all,
up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose
Tommy and Ralph Lauren don't like niggas to wear clothes
Where your at? Who's that?
Talking shit like those the rumors up

I I lived in a fuckin' cage
I ride the streets in Lexus, all these hoes be saved
Go to college, get a job all you want to do is shake
I use to hit club, niggas, but I that shit a break
Just like Maaco, Waco, it to the ground

I bet you pork when your partners ain't around
Backdraft things are Shaft slapping hoes
Just like he's suppose to, you
"Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga that you"

Like pottery, playin' hoes the lotteries
OutKast did the dirt and now you swear your shit is see
You bit beats, we makin' hits, so give me your back
I'm in the swats, so you may call me Daddy Fatsack
Yeah, you know I'm sayin'? Like this everlasting

One in a million men the J off in the culture
Don't y'all a couple of pounds and get tore up y'all
And tear the devil headquarter down to the
Is how we hit house and puff a couple of good pounds of good

PeeWee, my Little Beewee
We a 50 box of Phillies and some bouncin' titties
From the magic the flame niggas too is sharin'
payin' for no pussy
You can shake it, you can it to your self hoe

You your morals at the door, when you steeped in, crept in
Nigga, this is at the beach, so now you wondering
Why your nigga done bust you in the fore,
Ain't no respect there, so you just out like breech

Delivery slivery got you swung on these types of
Go on here to Bornhome to London
England, Wall to y'all street
Sometime I get and it throws a nigga like me off beat

But I'm on it
Because we last forever, good, don't it?
Rattling in trunks like Fambu and the component
Said, "That's it, man, that shit on and on and on and I'm out"