Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

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

You change what comes out your speaker

You wanna see a dead
Instrumentals from my Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still crime
My little brother
Smokers buying my Sega Genesis
Either that or my was stealing it
Hit the pipe and start it
Oh wee, cut me slack, weed never did that
This was different, geez, Louise please me relax
physics could never show you the world I was in
I was ten
Back nine ounces have got you ten
And nine times out of ten niggas pay attention
And when there's in the air nines come with extensions
My dumped a quarter piece to a four and a half
Took a L, started selling soap fiends bubble
Broke his misusing his pinky to treat his nose
buttoned open, taco meat land on his gold
I said "daddy, one day I'mma get you with 36 zips
1000 of cocaine then your name will be rich
Now you can it up or sell it soft as leather 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 show me how it all sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, every is a brick
son dope, nigga
Now reap what you sowed,
Please what you sowed, nigga
I was born in '87, my daddy a legend
Now the same shit y'all was smoking is my profession
get it

They must be on the of who?

They must be on the dick of