Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art of Storytellin'

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or things of that
Had to ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Vader, made her
College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was
Safe as a snake on eggs in a 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped o'clock it's gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I her in the mall, wearing a real tight skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick duck"
I said, "Cool, I really to cut you but this'll do
I pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She she understood then everything was kosher
I her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's like that now

It's that now, you better go on and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, in the form of story rap now
It's like now, it's like that now

Now Suzy had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they threw a
Party but you can not call it that it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the
in the morning yawning dancing under street lights
We like a villain and a nigga feeling right
In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in
All of the bullshit we on our back staring at the above (aww man)
Talking bout what we gonna be when we up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came home
To lil' Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my and hoping at a show
That I would one day see her in the front row
But two later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Thumper

It's like that now, you better go on and get, the hump, up out your now
about four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, in the form of story rap now
It's that now, it's like that now