Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

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

When I was young, he always dreamed of rich
But compared to then, that'd a big switch
Drivin big cars, wearin rings and
But man a plan all he had was hopes
So he sat down, and thought, what he to be
But it seems, no had appeal to dee
He wanna be a doctor, he don't like school
It that he was dumb, he just thought he was too cool
Cause all the moneymakers and the crooks
He never ever seen none of them books
He used to be on the block, do whatever they
Never had a to five, but still clocked g's
Harold reuben, freewood ave make a man of them too
And he thought, yeah that's the life, he wanna do like do
So he start to and cut class with the big boys
Take other kids toys, he didn't dig noid
rather run the block and watch the hustlers play
And he'll say, he wanna be like that one day
He to run in the stores, steal cookies and candy bars
Watchin the pimps by in they fancy cars
But never did the thought pass
At the time, he 'posed to have his in class
So when report cards came, all he received was a f
And he got his neck smacked, for gettin left back
But yet and still, he didn't
to him, school's for the birds so he didn't belong there
When he was eight he hung out with the pros
And he went, from candy, to boostin clothes
He used to dip out the class, go to the mall
And he'll take, anything from at all
His neighbors to ask his mother "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 like this
I whassup, but
I think you will understand a little bit of the situation
I'ma say like he would say it, on second part
So just check this out
kick it one two three, go head, go head man, go head

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

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