Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art of Storytellin'

Somebody hit me the other day, for a
Was it the bitch that the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a nigga hit that chonk, at spots
Not no parks, backseats or of that nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Vader, made her
From College and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a 840
foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's cost me
But I wanna cut her though, maybe 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 wanted to cut you but this'll do
I gotta up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood then everything was
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 about four, or five, off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the of story rap now
It's like that now, it's like now

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner Sasha, Thumper
I remember her like the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they a slumber
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like the night
Three in the morning yawning under street lights
We chilling like a villain and a nigga right
In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in
All of the we on our back staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking what we gonna be when we grow up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me 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 find lil' was gone
Her said she with a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my and hoping at a show
That I 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, baby two months due, Thumper

It's like that now, you 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, in the form of story rap now
It's like that now, like that now