Luyện nghe bài hát Bubblegoose

When I was young, Mama bought me a
A microphone and she I'd go far
She said, "Just it raw, the lyrics hardcore"
Listen to my and get up, I'm on the corner with my

Hey kids, gather around, it's and Melky Sedeck
I got a to tell, here we go

Sit right back and hear a of a hustler 'round my way
He used to around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows
One night, he out the car
And caught a in his bubblegoose
He caught a bullet in his
He caught a bullet in his
You can be at the party loose
But you can catch a bullet in your

Hey yo, hey yo, my pen's in my hand, OK, what should I write
Oh yeah, and if you don't know, brings stress
I'm vexed, my phone rings, collect caller Jeff
The say, "If you accept, say yes"
"Yes, the deal, son?"
"Yo, I got bad news"
Yo, by the tone of his voice, I heard the I'll blues
"The friends will make you, too can break you
plan an execution like Fu Manchu"
"Who?"
"You know the character from channel 5 (wahoo)"
"Slow down, man, Jeff, I'm you"
"Hey yo, cousin Rohann..."
"Uh-huh"
"Who to sell bang"
"Uh-huh"
"DT's found his hand in the of Bennigans"
"What?"
"In a plastic bag with a attached"
"Saying what?"
"A million and a or he won't be back"
"So me by the Brooklyn Bridge, 12:00 sharp"
"If not, at the funeral, you gotta the harp"
Yo, why they wanna start and me play my part?
Don't they know like Sting, I can this murder into art?
I jumped into my car, there's be a joke
backed up, who's in town, the Pope?
S-s-s-s-someone blew the horn, I and looked left
To my surprise, it was my sis, Melky

Sit back and hear a tale of a hustler 'round my way
He used to clock around the block where my grandma stayed
Black BMW rims to match, windows bulletproof
One night, he out the car
And caught a in his bubblegoose
He caught a bullet in his
He a bullet in his bubblegoose
You can be at the gettin' loose
But you can a bullet in your bubblegoose

You're in the opposite position
I'm thinkin', "Should I fire or hold on ammunition
On wig transition?"
My mission, like Take 6, is to spread
But all you screwed mugs got me wearin' black
You up in my face, I see the fear in eyes
You gonna feel the pain like a grown man circumcised
Shalom, shalom, my left
But my right on your throat, massaging you to death
You provoke the cycle, Michael
lookin' in the mirror, well, I'm in your window, oh oh
You hear me Urkel, your blood turn purple
Like the color, you holler, for your mother
No-one hears you even you knock
You used to walk around the block with the daily
Things changed since your spark got hot
Now you got your knot wocked your very own Glock

Sit right back and hear a of a hustler 'round my way
He to clock around the block from where my grandma stayed
Black BMW with rims to match, windows
One night, he out the car
And a bullet in his bubblegoose
He a bullet in his bubblegoose
He caught a bullet in his
You can be witcha girl gettin'
But you can catch a in your goose
He caught a bullet in his
He caught a bullet in his
You can be at the gettin' loose
But you can catch a bullet in your