Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

Hey I'd like to tell you a little
my man named dee
Yo, even from when he was
He was kinda on a tough tip
Doin all that
But, tell you the way..
.. it should go like..
.. the way he would say it now check out

When I was young, he dreamed of bein rich
But compared to then, that'd been a big
big cars, wearin rings and ropes
But man a plan all he had was hopes
So he sat down, and thought, what he to be
But it seems, no occupation had to dee
He wanna be a doctor, he don't like school
It wasn't that he was dumb, he just he was too cool
Cause all the and the big-time crooks
He never ever seen none of carryin books
He to be on the block, do whatever they pleased
Never had a nine to five, but still g's
Harold reuben, freewood ave would make a man of too
And he thought, yeah the life, he wanna do like they do
So he start to flip and cut class the big boys
other kids toys, cause he didn't dig noid
He'd rather run the block and watch the hustlers
And he'll say, he wanna be just like one day
He to run in the stores, steal cookies and candy bars
Watchin the roll by in they fancy cars
But never did the thought pass
At the time, he 'posed to have his behind in
So when cards came, all he received was a f jack
And he got his smacked, for cold gettin left back
But yet and still, he didn't
Cause to him, school's for the birds so he didn't belong
When he was only eight he hung out the pros
And he went, stealin candy, to boostin clothes
He to dip out the class, go straight to the mall
And he'll take, anything from at all
His neighbors used to ask his mother "brown what's wrong child?
He done robbed my damn house again, yo that kid is wild.."

Yo, I don't know whassup, but he be buggin up
Yo that yo.. I'm just sayin this
I whassup, but
I think you will understand a bit more of the situation
I'ma say like he would say it, on second part
So check this out aight?
Just kick it one two three, go head, go head man, go

He was a -- at the age of nine
Do it took -- he'll rob you blind
Snatchin pocketbooks, blind ol men
Way back when.. he was only ten
Then when he was in 5th grade, he carried a
Tried to stay to keep him and his bitch paid
And if he ever had to travel far
a bus? pssh - he'd go steal him a car!
He'd always choose to live his life the way
Tag? ! russian roulette is what he'll
His moms and pops told him when he first reached junior
The way you live determine how soon you die
And he didn't because to him it was fun
And he was only when he got his first gun
He stores and did stick-ups frequently
Gave a new name to juvenile
And you know that, he, was on the go
Seven days of the week, he kept his pockets full of
But he was for a dead end fast
Cold riskin his ass for petty cash that last
Went back and to jail six times
For stolen and stick-up and various crimes
So he sit in his cell, he reminisce as a child
It don't pay to do crime today, so be buck wild..

Ay that that that's a little bit of a
For all the kids out you know now
Yeah yeah yeah you what I'm sayin
And this is comin
The high exalted mystic ruler
Ain't no one
In 7th grade I had a teacher mr. dulah
Who used to wear his pants up to his
And I want you to listen
Cause.. this is no joke, so don't be wild..