Luyện nghe bài hát Carolyn's Hook (Chopped & Screwed)

[South Mexican:]
Yo, I ain't got no for this jam
Here we go, we go
I'm just let y'all feel the music on the hooks.
You what I'm sayin'?
we go.

1:]
In the rancho knows Carlos
Still writin' still arbos
I'm up with my gente, no hay salida
Tryin' to finish up this book my vida
On appeal & gonna take a full year
askin' me if I wanna go to school here
At a time when a really needs a friend
I'm 'bout gettin' back on them streets again
I gave the to Happ & the Vet to Beesh
I they use 'em to ride on my enemies
I got 2 left. Whaz up young Hugh
I heard my brother just up a new cheff
Lucky Lu the freestyler
Y'all just that the Dope House would die. Huh?
I heard your boys down, bumpin' lips
But big mouths is only for suckin' dicks
When I was free none of y'all to me
Now I'm locked, you hoes is disrespectin' me
I'll be back you bitch niggas count to 10
But I can touch you way I'm out the pen
No names, I don't play that game
You too much weed, you ain't no killer maine
I bring vengeance, can't put it all in one
But if is a hell, I can show you to the entrance.

Muthafucker, oh
& shit don't stop
I you they can't stop it
we go, 2 verses.

2:]
Everybodies day comes, I fuckin' ate
I'm not a star but now I date
who knew me, as a child growin' up
See me Benz turn around & throwin' up.
What y'all That I'm happy cause a new car
You come to me sayin' I don't who you are
I knew you you wasn't nothin' & still ain't
You Carlos Coy but on a little tape.
You think your bad with your big house & ride?
But a man is only good for what he has
So I say. why are you so mad?
Have you ever of me to go brag?
On this I'm no better than anybody
I was happyer without any money
I haven't changed not one bitty bit
To be honest your the ones who did
Hatin' me, you live in misery
But there's other of takin' kicks & dissin' me
No revenge, I just want my & friends
Fuck the Benz & you can the millions
All I is a worm & a fishin' pole
bars is the little things you miss the most
All the parties, the they don't mean nothin'
I miss tellin' little kids can be somethin'
Give 'em hope 'cause I know up against the odds
'em do they best, leave the rest to God
Man I know they make you feel like you belong
Can't see your own kind only shows song
Little homey that's only 'cause they of us
play me, they say cause I bare too much
I'm not but tryin' to be a pessimist
But your got you hatin' on the Mexicans.

Fuck jealous hoes, Player hatin' hoes
They fuckin' my Los, Oh
I gave you my life, my body & my mind
My love & my time, you I'll rise
Oh it's Dope that's for life
I told you bitches
& now I'll I tell you
It's Dope for life, the home of the brave
This haters play, you can try it your own way
& see day
For all my G's on lock, for those who rep they
For who's in the box
You know, we stop.