Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

Hey I'd like to tell you a little
my man named dee
Yo, even from he was little
He was like 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 always dreamed of bein
But compared to then, that'd been a big
Drivin big cars, wearin and ropes
But man without a 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 he was dumb, he just thought he was too cool
all the moneymakers and the big-time crooks
He never ever seen none of them books
He used to be on the block, do whatever they
Never had a nine to five, but clocked g's
Harold reuben, freewood ave make a man of them 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 run the block and watch the hustlers play
And say, he wanna be just like that one day
He used to run in the stores, cookies and candy bars
Watchin the pimps roll by in they cars
But never did the even pass
At the time, he to have his behind in class
So when report cards came, all he received was a f
And he got his neck smacked, for cold gettin back
But yet and still, he care
Cause to him, school's for the birds so he didn't there
When he was only he hung out with the pros
And he went, from stealin candy, to clothes
He used to dip out the class, go straight to the
And he'll take, from anybody at all
His neighbors used to ask his "brown what's wrong witcha child?
He done robbed my damn house again, yo that kid is wild.."

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

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

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