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 and the Dungeon Crew?
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew she screwed a lot
Makin' a nigga hit that chonk at spots

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

Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was
Safe as a snake on eggs in a Beamer
It's foggy, I went to the crib to her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped o'clock, it's gonna cost me

But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin' a real skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I to sex the hoe up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick duck"

I said, "Cool, I really to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' CD and a fuckin' poster
like 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, game in the form of story rap now,
It's like that now, like that now

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

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

All of the bullshit, we on our starin' at the stars above
Talkin' 'bout we gonna be when we grow 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 back home
To find Sasha was gone
Her mamma she with a nigga that be treatin' her wrong

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

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 just shoot, game in the of story rap now, yeah
It's like that now, like that now

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