Luyện nghe bài hát YGM

Rough, and raw, nobody saw us
So I smashed through the windows and dashed 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 it up this is Sean and Ant's stage
Yours is on the floor with your mad face
You hit last like you didn't know you would
And caught a bad case like you over stood
Damn shame a waste of track tape
I bet them taste just like an ash tray
You gotta be kiddin'
All that hyperbole your spittin' is probably
Look at the teeth marks, check the dental
Go take a second to them exits, bitch
Believe time for you to believe it
Clean out your desk and the keys in
It's day for these half wits
Flappin' them lips from the cradle to the
You like Sunday traffic
About as much threat as a wet book of
They show me where the mic was, I it
Took the stage and made the fans fantastic
Atmos follow with the
Don't be off my ear while I'm swallowing my beer
Get the fuck outta here your act
Same type of cat that likes to talk shit your back
Stab it, in your like what's happening
The brighter the lights the come, it attracts em'
Nowadays I keep to self so tell your girlfriend to her eyes off of my belt buckle
So hungry the tummy rumble
be more then just another monkey's uncle
So I'ma get dumb this
And do it like I give a damn about the outcome
Slide past the trash hatin'
Slit the in half and crack the pavement
Wrote graffiti on the mainstream
Was enough - we had the ladies masturbatin'
After Satan his ass off
all love hip hop, we'll all have bad jobs
And even there on that assembly
I'll remember to remind you bout your rhymes
On lunch I'll battle you for those cupcakes
Do it for the love or to prove you're a fuckin' fake
And after I catch a kiss from the receptionist I'm pose like this
I don't quit, I have
If you in the act you better be better then that
You can talk your like whatever, dag
But excuse me we need to check your bag huh
You're stealin' now give me my style
How does it feel tryin' to piggyback my
Say it loud, it down, take em' out
Like "give me this, I'm young, and mixed"

That's what I'm talking
Yo Ant
I wanna holler at friends
I wanna say what's up to Plain Ole
I say what's up to Puck
Los Notivos, Stage 1, I Devine
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 brothers Jordan and Nathan

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