Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

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

When I was young, he always dreamed of rich
But to then, that'd been a big switch
Drivin big cars, wearin rings and
But man without a plan all he had was
So he sat down, and thought, what he to be
But it seems, no had appeal to dee
He didn't wanna be a doctor, he don't school
It wasn't he was dumb, he just thought he was too cool
all the moneymakers and the big-time crooks
He never seen none of them carryin books
He used to be on the block, do they pleased
had a nine to five, but still 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 start to and cut class with the big boys
Take other toys, cause he didn't dig noid
He'd rather run the block and the hustlers play
And he'll say, he wanna be just like one day
He used to run in the stores, steal cookies and bars
Watchin the pimps roll by in they fancy
But did the thought 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 gettin left back
But yet and still, he didn't
Cause to him, school's for the birds so he 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 straight to the
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 kid is buck wild.."

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

He was a -- at the age of nine
Do whatever it took -- he'll rob you
pocketbooks, robbin 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 him and his bitch paid
And if he had to travel somewhere far
a bus? pssh - he'd go steal him a car!
He'd always to live his life the wild way
Tag? ! russian roulette is what play
His moms and told him when he first reached junior high
The way you live determine how soon you die
And he care 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 delinquency
And yeah you that, he, was on the go
Seven days of the week, he kept his pockets of dough
But he was headed for a dead end
Cold riskin his ass for petty cash didn't last
Went back and forth to jail six
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 be buck wild..

Ay that that a little bit of a lesson
For all the kids out you know now
Yeah yeah yeah you what I'm sayin
And this is comin
The grand high exalted ruler
Ain't no one
In 7th grade I had a teacher 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..