Luyện nghe bài hát Crime Stories

{*Judge

[Verse
Twent-five years in the penitentary
Tried to pull off the crime of the century
Pulled out the ten-side nine
Went out to rob, sticking up
Never had a job you gonna for ya
escape but a basehead saw ya
You got it control, you rock and roll
Crime is in soul, you go on for the goal
Comin' late with your trigger finger aching
Got in the for some buckwilds (?) they making
fast, I can lay in the lane
Caught a kilo, now explain!

(LL Cool J)]
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the (Crime Stories!)
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
do the crime, if you can't do the time
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the
do it!

[Verse
Uzi's, nines, and Macks
Cocaine on the brain, chains and jacks
for hire, big contracts
In fact he got cause the eye-contact
Bought a .38 so now a wanna-be master
Come on, baby, I eat and lobster
I got a Mercedes-Benz, I be as double-(?) as friends
But about the hidden camera lens?
Cortex-style, but you're that money
the brothers who diss think they sooo funny
They yours - you thought you was nice
But now pay the price - put you on ice!

(LL Cool J)]
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the (Crime Stories!)

{*Judge

[Verse
Guilty! You get for crime
I get paid to rhyme on time and in my
I see I have to find a even harder groove
I got a move
No no time, now that's smooth
Who wants to play a cell and waste as well
I'd rather be L than in hell
I might never go and stick up sell
And end up like them with dry smell
I'd much rather earn and get mines
up stacks and cracks and write def rhymes
He cuts so quick and I'm sharp as a
I got to rock, 25 to life!

[Chorus (LL J)]
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the (Crime Stories!)
Don't do the crime, if you can't do the
do the crime, if you can't do the time
Don't do the crime, if you do the time
do it!

[Verse
Cut-throat killer, of the fact he kills
He got in the beef, he stand back to chill
Pulled out the gun, the crowd to run
BOOM! (?) boy is done!
Went around braggin', boy I dit it, I admit it
The description of the - I fit it
If the cops wanna catch me, better come with it
I shot the and homeboy bit it
a (?), I put a pounder
I'm fond o' or be killed, long as my pockets get rounder
I'm on my own, I'm alone, and I for me
with a pistol -1-2-3