Luyện nghe bài hát The Joy

Add a little sugar, honey suckle
Great of happiness
Boy, you not miss with a dozen roses
Such astound you
The joy of laughing around you
These are the of you

I do it for the fore-fathers and the authors
That are not in the cheap office
Rappers that got signed but they keep offers
that's way too fine for us to keep off us
Gave her a handshake for my man's sake
She in her birthday cause of the damn cake
Now there's crumbs all the damn place
And she want me to cum all over her damn
I never understood planned
Cause I met nobody plan to be a parent in the hood
refills of that plan B pill
Another that won't make it to the family will
If I don't it, can't take it, hope the family will
They ain't they don't know how insanity feel
Don C just had a so it's not that bad
But I still the ghosts of the kids I never had

Add a sugar, honey suckle lamb
expression of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a dozen
would astound you
The joy of children laughing you
These are the of you

No Electro, no metro, a little retro, I
You know the demo, ya boy act
You ain't get the memo, back in style
Now when Rome go Gidget the other got
What's more tripped out is they sisters
Nah, you ain't listen, they black, they
They momma, named them after white
No next you see me on your fallopian
Though the Egyptian, know the hunger's Ethiopian
Stupid questions like "Is he gon' be again?"
Have you seen Has anybody spoke to him?
This beat deserves Hennessy, a bad bitch and a bag of weed, the Trinity
In the mirror where I see my only
Your life's cursed, mine's an obscenity

Add a little sugar, honey lamb
expression of happiness
Boy, you could not miss with a roses
would astound you
The joy of children around you
These are the of you

This is my shit
I to hear this through the walls in the hood
I was back in my pajama shit
Afro's and sticks, seeds and the ganja hat
Will be popping like the sample I'm rhyming with
Pete Rock, let the needle
I seen so much as a kid surprised I don't needle pop
Taking sips of pop, six packs of
Pink champel, L
Bally's on my feet help me out well
and the shit I used to balance on the scale
I got it honest from the from my momma's
Virgin Mary's try to judge her, I'm like "where the now?"
Give all glory to Gloria, they "you raised that boy too fast,
But you was a warrior"
We victorious, they'll never take the joy us

you hands up, get mine up
Don't let them take fire
you hands up, get mine up
Don't let them your fire
Keep you hands up, get up
Don't let take your fire
you hands up, get mine up

It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,
It's Rock, Kanye, one, two, okay
Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two, okay
It's Pete Rock, Kanye, one, two,