Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art Of Storytellin' (part 1)

Yeah, somebody hit me the other day for a
Was it the bitch that fucked the Good and the Dungeon
Let's say her name was Skrew 'cause she screwed a lot
Makin' a hit that chonk at legitimate spots

Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to ya playa, I'm dickin' the hoe down, never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Daver, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to

Like Jada, her wig was and sporty, that was shorty
as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock, it's gonna me

But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to
I her in the mall, wearin' a real tight skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the lot so I can sick 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 she understood then everything was kosher
I her a Lil' Will CD and a fuckin' poster
like that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Thumper
I remember her number like the
When her and Suzy, yeah, they threw a slumber
But you can not call it 'cause it was slummer

Well, it was more spend the night
Three in the morning, yawnin', under street lights
We like a villain and a nigga feelin' right
In the middle of the ghetto on the but in spite

All of the bullshit, we on our back starin' at the stars
Talkin' 'bout we gonna be when we grow up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes

I coulda died, went on, I got grown
got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
To find lil' Sasha was
Her said she with a nigga that be treatin' her wrong

I kept on singin' my and hopin' at a show
That I would one day see her standin' in the row
But two weeks she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two due, Sasha Thumper

like that now, you better go, get the hump, up out your back now
It's about four, cats off in my 'Llac now
We shoot, game in the form of story rap now, yeah
It's like that now, it's that now

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