Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

'Cause tomorrow that shit never
I worry 'bout today and urban decay
I worry 'bout Hip-Hop, did it flip-flop?
Get whack and turn gridlock

I don't know, is it a plot?
I don't give a fuck 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
What'chu put up in your iPod?
Downloader, gon' do
When your MC got to sue you?

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

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

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

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

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

While daydreamin 'bout your future
Motherfucker around the corner and shoot you
Don'tcha get stuck in
Put your shit in drive, while you alive 'cause

Tomorrow, you worry 'bout tomorrow
That shit never
This is hard to swallow
Get ass up, man
your hand up on that throttle
I'ma ride all day, ride all
Don't you 'bout tomorrow

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

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

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

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

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

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