Luyện nghe bài hát Nosetalgia

20 years of selling Johnson & Johnson
I out as a baby face monster
No wonder there's diaper on my conscience
My teething ring was by the nonsense
Gem razor and a dinner plate
Arm and and a mason jar, that's my dinner date
Then the window in the kitchen, let it ventilate
Cause I let it sizzle on the stove a minute steak
Nigga, I was crack in the zone
Two beepers on me, Starter jacket 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
I sell for pain in the hood, I'm a doctor
Zhivago tried to the urge like Ivan Drago
If he dies he dies, Doughboy to Tre
If he rides he rides, punches in the room
If he he cries, we don't drink away 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 the best?
A million of the Pyrex
on the scale digital, my only Timex
Nigga, this is timeless, simply cause it's
Pure as the that be fucking with my sinus
Nigga this is Simon says, red
Blood on diamonds til you dying, dead, yah!

You change what comes out your speaker

You wanna see a body?
Instrumentals from my mama's party
on my mind, I still smell crime
My little brother
Smokers repeatedly buying my Genesis
Either or my auntie was stealing it
Hit the pipe and start it
Oh wee, cut me some slack, weed never did
This was different, geez, Louise please me relax
Quantum 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 don't pay
And when there's in the air nines come with extensions
My daddy dumped a quarter piece to a and a half
Took a L, started selling soap bubble bath
Broke his misusing his pinky to treat his nose
Shirt buttoned open, taco meat on his gold
I "daddy, one day I'mma get you right with 36 zips
1000 of cocaine then your name will be rich
Now you can rock it up or it soft as leather interior
Drop some ice cubes in it, on perimeter"
He "son, how come you think you be my connect?"
"pops, your ass is washed up with all due respect"
He said "well nigga, then me how it all makes sense"
Go figure, motherfucker, verse is a brick
son dope, nigga
Now reap what you sowed,
reap what you sowed, nigga
I was in '87, my grand 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 of who?