Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

All hail to the West coast, I am the wizard
The West coast and the future is today

'Cause tomorrow shit never come
I worry 'bout and this urban decay
I worry Hip-Hop, when did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn into

I know, is it a government plot?
I don't a fuck whether you love it or not
That's all we got and if you throw it
You dumb as OJ, off a

In your Izod, the rap God
What'chu gon' put up in iPod?
Downloader, what'chu do
your favorite MC got to sue you?

'Cause he got to eat, ain't nothin'
Get your ass by Erykah Badu
'Cause you wanna steal good music
Put me out of business, now you it

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
That shit come
is very hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
You better all day, ride all night
Don't you worry 'bout

Tomorrow, handle my business
But today, drink this liquor
'Cause tomorrow I might be a little
But today I'm just the old nigga

You that shit is still a day away
Do yo' thang baby, put your life on
everybody is Nostradamus
Boy, don't you know that tomorrow ain't

To all the lil'
do a nigga like Isiah Thomas
If you a bitch, be honest
like a hoe, you're not an angel

While you're daydreamin 'bout your
Motherfucker around the corner and shoot you
get stuck in neutral
Put your shit in drive, while you still alive

Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow
shit never come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on throttle
I'ma all day, ride all night
you worry 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, shit never come
I it sounds strange but today is never done
I'm up in the Range when the clock one
y'all countin sheep, I'm countin' Benja-mons

Up on my at the break of the sun
President of the Gangster
We don't go to war, we go to the
We rob the rich and give to the poor

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the front
Fuck that, let's take it back to the
Don't let Viacom the heat

The nerve of them, I heard of them
Askin' me about my spins
And if I got about a thousand of
I'm a great MC accordin' to them, fuck

Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout
shit never come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your up on that throttle
gon' ride all night, ride all night
Don't you worry tomorrow

(All to the West coast, I am the grand wizard)
This is very hard to
(The West coast warlord, the is today)
your hand up on that throttle
(Get your grind on, mayne, get grind on, mayne)
(Get your on)
you worry 'bout tomorrow