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 name was Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate
Not no parks, backseats or things of that
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Vader, made her
College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on in a Beamer 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 still cut her though, maybe 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 pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood then was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's that now

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

Now Skrew had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number like the
When her and yeah they threw a slumber
Party but you can not call it that it was slummer
Well it was more like 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 bout what we gonna be when we up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, looked in her eyes
I died, time went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back
To find lil' Sasha was
Her mamma said she with a nigga be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and at a show
That I would one day see her standing in the 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 like that now, you better go on and get, the hump, up out back 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 that now