Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

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

When I was young, he always of bein rich
But compared to then, that'd a big switch
big cars, wearin rings and ropes
But man without a plan all he had was
So he sat down, and thought, what he to be
But it seems, no occupation had to dee
He didn't be a doctor, he don't like school
It wasn't that he was dumb, he just thought he was too
Cause all the and the big-time crooks
He never ever none of them carryin books
He to be on the block, do whatever they pleased
Never had a nine to five, but clocked g's
Harold reuben, ave would make a man of them too
And he thought, yeah the life, he wanna do like they do
So he to flip and cut class with the big boys
Take other kids toys, cause he didn't dig
He'd rather run the block and watch the hustlers
And he'll say, he wanna be just that one day
He used to run in the stores, steal cookies and bars
Watchin the pimps roll by in they fancy
But never did the even pass
At the time, he 'posed to have his behind in
So report cards came, all he received was a f jack
And he got his neck smacked, for cold left back
But yet and still, he care
Cause to him, school's for the so he didn't belong there
When he was only eight he hung out with the
And he went, stealin candy, to boostin clothes
He to dip out the class, go straight to the mall
And take, anything from anybody at all
His used to ask his mother "brown what's wrong witcha child?
He done robbed my damn house again, yo that kid is wild.."

Yo, I know whassup, but he be buggin word up
Yo that yo.. I'm sayin like this
I whassup, but
I think you will a little bit more of the situation
I'ma say like he would say it, on this 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 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 a switchblade
Tried to stay rich to keep him and his bitch
And if he ever had to somewhere far
Take a bus? pssh - he'd go him a car!
He'd always choose to his life the wild way
Tag? ! roulette is what he'll play
His moms and pops told him when he first reached high
The way you live determine just how you die
And he care because to him it was fun
And he was only thirteen when he got his gun
He robbed stores and did frequently
Gave a new name to delinquency
And yeah you 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 didn't last
Went back and to jail six times
For cars and stick-up and various crimes
So when he sit in his cell, he reminisce as a
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 there you now
Yeah yeah you know what I'm sayin
And this is from
The grand high mystic ruler
Ain't no one
In 7th I had a teacher named mr. dulah
Who used to wear his pants up to his
And I want you to listen
Cause.. this is no joke, so be buck wild..