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

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

Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin' the hoe down, never I paid her
Straight her, slayed the bitch like Darth Daver, made her
From Park 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 Beamer
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, 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 parking lot so I can your duck"

I said, "Cool, I wanted to cut you but this'll 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' Will CD and a poster
It's that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a partna named Sasha
I remember her number like the
When her and Suzy, yeah, they threw a party
But you can not call it that it was slummer

Well, it was more like spend the
Three in the morning, yawnin', dancin' street lights
We chillin' like a villain and a nigga right
In the middle of the ghetto on the curb but in

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

I coulda died, time went on, I got
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To find Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she a nigga that be treatin' her wrong

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

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

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