Luyện nghe bài hát Tomorrow

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

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

I don't know, is it a government
I don't give a fuck whether you it or not
That's all we got and if you throw it
You as OJ, off a for-tay

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

'Cause he got to eat, ain't nothin'
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 shit never
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
Keep hand up on that throttle
You better ride all day, ride all
you worry 'bout tomorrow

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

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

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

While you're 'bout your future
Motherfucker come the corner and shoot you
Don'tcha get in neutral
Put your in drive, while you still alive 'cause

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

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

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

Hip-Hop, oh what a
Lettin' college motherfuckers run the door
Fuck that, let's it back to the streets
Don't let dictate the heat

The nerve of them, I never heard of
Askin' me about my 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 never
This is very to swallow
Get ass up, man
your hand up on that throttle
We're gon' all night, ride all night
Don't you worry tomorrow

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