Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art of Storytellin'

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she a lot
Making a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate
Not no parks, backseats or things of nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm the ho down never said I paid her
Straight her, slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
From Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna me
But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I caught her in the mall, 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 your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my daughter my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood everything was kosher
I her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's like that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number the summer
When her and yeah they threw a slumber
Party but you can not call it that it was slummer
it was more like spend the night
Three in the yawning dancing under street 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 staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking bout we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you be, she said, "Alive"
It made me for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back
To find lil' was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga be treating her wrong
I kept on my song and hoping at a show
I would one day see her standing in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the back of a
With a needle in her arm, two months due, Sasha Thumper

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