Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 plus years of Johnson & Johnson
I out as a baby face monster
No wonder diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring was by the nonsense
Gem razor and a dinner plate
Arm and hammer and a mason jar, that's my dinner
Then crack the window in the kitchen, let it
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove like a steak
Nigga, I was crack in the school
Two beepers on me, Starter that was two toned
lockers, four different bitches got their mule on
Black Bueller, cutting school with his jewels on
do wrong with a chest full of chains and a arm full of watches
What I for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago to fight the urge like Ivan Drago
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 die we add a link to the chain
Inscribe a nigga name in flesh
We playing on a higher game of
Once you delegate his bills who's gone fuck his bitch the
A megapixels of the Pyrex
Started on the digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, cause it's honest
Pure as the fumes that be fucking with my
this is Simon says, Simon red
Blood on your til you dying, dead, yah!

You better change what comes out your

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

They be on the dick of who?

must be on the dick of who?