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 that shit come
I worry 'bout today and this decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, did it flip-flop?
Get whack and into gridlock

I don't know, is it a plot?
I don't give a whether you love it or not
all we got and if you throw it away
You as OJ, off a for-tay

In Izod, this the rap God
gon' put up in your iPod?
Downloader, gon' do
When your MC got to sue you?

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

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

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

You that shit is still a day away
Do yo' baby, put your life on layaway
'Cause is Nostradamus
Boy, don't you know that tomorrow promised?

To all the lil'
Don't do a nigga like Thomas
If you a bitch, please be
Actin' like a hoe, not an angel

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

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That shit come
This is very hard to
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on throttle
ride all day, ride all night
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

Tomorrow, that shit never
I know it sounds strange but is never done
I'm up in the when the clock strikes one
While y'all countin sheep, I'm countin'

Up on my feet at the of the sun
President of the Nation
We go to war, we go to the store
We rob from the rich and give to the

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

The nerve of them, I never of them
Askin' me about my urban
And if I got about a of them
I'm a MC accordin' to them, fuck that

Tomorrow, don't you 'bout tomorrow
That shit come
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep your hand up on throttle
We're gon' ride all night, all night
you worry 'bout tomorrow

(All hail to the coast, I am the grand wizard)
This is hard to swallow
(The West warlord, the future is today)
Keep your hand up on throttle
(Get grind on, mayne, get your grind on, mayne)
(Get your on)
Don't you worry tomorrow