Luyện nghe bài hát Everlasting

Now in the bathtub, listening to the Isley
Brothers and outside my door want to despise me
Reminds me that everyone ain't cool, the is jealous
Never could understand when my use to tell us

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

The has just began, follow me now
Act 1, scene 2, the date 1/1/96, the time I don't
Mood disturbed, Ray goes on to say they to get over
Like them niggas with the blinker on, I got my on

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

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

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

Hey y'all, hey y'all, hey y'all,
up in this bitch rippin' tracks like I'm suppose
Tommy and Ralph Lauren like niggas to wear they clothes
Where proof at? Who's that?
Talking shit like keepin' the rumors up

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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