Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

Now sittin' in the bathtub, listening to the
and others outside my door want to despise me
Reminds me that everyone cool, the world is jealous
Never could when my momma use to tell us

"Don't your food outside around your 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 I don't know
Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they trying to get
Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my on

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

on a quest to get my class ring
Just from white folks
I will if the last thing I do

Yeah, slick know what I'm sayin'? I'm gonna you like this
Just I live the apartment don't mean
you can keep puttin' notes under my
I tell you, shortie, gonna bust your ass about shit

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

I wish I lived in a fuckin'
I the streets in Lexus, all these hoes wanna be saved
Go to college, get a job because all you want to do is
I use to hit club, niggas, but I gave that a break
Just Maaco, Waco, burn it to the ground

I bet you eatin' pork when your partners around
things are Shaft slapping these hoes
Just like he's to, quote you
"Big Boi is the pimp ass nigga formed you"

Like pottery, sloppily playin' hoes the
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 living in the swats, so you may call me Fatsack
Yeah, you know what I'm Like this everlasting

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

PeeWee, my nigga Beewee
We need a 50 box of and some bouncin' titties
From the magic the flame too is sharin' sequels
Never for no pussy
You can shake it, you can keep it to your hoe

You left your morals at the door, you steeped in, crept in
Nigga, this baby is at the beach, so now you
Why your nigga done you in the fore, head
Ain't no respect there, so you just assed out breech

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

But I'm on it
Because we last forever, sound good, 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"