Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

Once upon a not long ago
When people wore and lived life slow
When laws stern and justice stood
And people was behaving like was good
There lived a little boy who was
By a Sha-tan and this is what he said
"Me and you kid we gonna some cash
old beats and making the dash"
They jacked the beats, money with ease
But son, he couldn't stop, like he had a disease
He jacked another and another, Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set R&B over the track for "Deep Cover" (187!)
The kid got wild, started erratic
He "Yo, that presidential I got to have it"
With liquor in his belly son, he made up the
But little did he know his joints was wack
The shiny A&R "Great new hit, G!"
"Whenever you need a loop, yo get me"
The kid got amped and he starts to
"I'mma get dough like all of other niggas!"
So, he's in the studio round the clock
For pop radio, the beat to 'Planet Rock'
Was out in the when he met this sister
Who couldn't sing for shh but the mix would her
Hooked up the track and in
He decided he'd for the radio station
But (What?) he was running and he made a
Was at top speed and ran into Mos Def
I slowed the young man down and I "Yo money
Yo, why you lies to our wives and children?"
He ran upstairs up to the top
up the door then guess who he saw? (Who?)
Jane the chickenhead radio
Who be yapping 'bout beef between and west coast
He "This one's a bullet, you got to give it run!"
The chicken said "Thanks" and it #1
He went outside, was getting all over
Then he dipped his ride, the 4-point Rover
up the block doing 83
Some cats with saw him at a R-E-D
He winked his eye his star status mattered
They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his splatter
"You rocking crazy ice and all you do is static
And rolling out in late night is problematic"
His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they
They told the kid "Back down, player shit is dead"
in his heart, he knew he was gone
But he grabbed his .45 and decide to on
With shades on founded had him and
Before long the young man got
Those grabbed the guns, so goes the
And this is the way I got to end story
He was out chasing and the American dream
Trying to pretend the justify the means
This funny so don't you dare laugh
It's just what comes to pass when you your ass
Life is more than what hands can grasp
night!