Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of selling Johnson &
I started out as a baby face
No wonder there's rash on my conscience
My teething was numbed by the nonsense
Gem Star razor and a plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my date
crack the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove like a minute
Nigga, I was in the school zone
Two on me, Starter jacket that was two toned
Four lockers, four bitches got their mule on
Black Ferris Bueller, cutting with his jewels on
Couldn't do wrong with a full of chains and a arm full of watches
What I sell for in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago tried to fight the urge like Ivan
If he dies he dies, Doughboy to Tre
If he rides he rides, Throwing punches in the
If he cries he cries, we don't drink the pain
When a nigga die we add a to the chain
Inscribe a nigga name in your
We playing on a game of chess
Once you delegate his bills gone fuck his bitch the best?
A million of the Pyrex
Started on the digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause honest
as the fumes that be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is says, Simon red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change what comes out your

You see a dead body?
Instrumentals my mama's Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still crime
My little crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my Genesis
Either or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the and start feeling it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, never did that
was different, geez, Louise please help me relax
Quantum physics could never you the world I was in
I was ten
Back nine ounces have got you ten
And nine out of ten niggas don't pay attention
And when tension in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a and a half
Took a L, started selling soap fiends bath
Broke his nails misusing his pinky to treat his
Shirt buttoned open, taco meat on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you right 36 zips
1000 grams of cocaine then your name will be
Now you can rock it up or sell it soft as interior
some ice cubes in it, Deebo on perimeter"
He said "son, how come you you be my connect?"
Said "pops, your ass is up with all due respect"
He said "well nigga, then me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every is a brick
Your son dope,
Now reap what you sowed,
Please what you sowed, nigga
I was in '87, my grand daddy a legend
Now the same that y'all was smoking is my profession
get it

They be on the dick of who?

They must be on the of who?