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 was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or things of that
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I her
Straight laid her, the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way to Decatur
Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a on eggs in a Beamer 840
foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearing a tight skirt
She was, as fuck, I wanted to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but do
I gotta pick up my daughter my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood then everything was
I gave her a Lil' 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 about four, or five, cats off in my now
We just, shoot, game in the form of rap now
It's that now, it's like that now

Now Suzy Skrew had a named Sasha, Thumper
I her number like the summer
When her and Suzy they threw 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 feeling right
In the middle of the on the curb, but in spite
All of the we on our back staring at the stars above (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 in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got
got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
To find lil' 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 later she got in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two due, Sasha 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, game in the form of rap now
It's that now, it's like that now