Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art of Storytellin'

Somebody hit me the other day, for a
Was it the bitch fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, she screwed a lot
a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or things of nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, was shorty
Safe as a on eggs in a Beamer 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she me
My baby beeped seven 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, as fuck, I wanted to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick duck"
I said, "Cool, I wanted to cut you but this'll do
I pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, like that now

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, game in the form of rap now
It's like that now, it's like now

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number like the
When her and Suzy yeah they threw a
Party but you can not call it that it was slummer
Well it was more spend the night
Three in the morning yawning dancing under lights
We like a villain and a nigga feeling right
In the middle of the on the curb, but in spite
All of the bullshit we on our back staring at the stars (aww man)
Talking what we gonna be when we grow up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her
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 a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and at a show
I would one day see her standing in the front row
But two weeks she got found in the back of a school
a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper

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