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 Suzy 'cause she screwed a lot
Makin' a nigga hit that at legitimate spots

Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin' the hoe down, said I paid her
Straight her, slayed the bitch 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
Safe as a snake on in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to 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, wearin' a real tight
She was, as fuck, I wanted to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the lot so I can sick 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 like now

like 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, game in the form of rap now, yeah
It's like that now, it's that now

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

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

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

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

I on singin' my song 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, two months due, Sasha Thumper

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

It's like 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, like that now