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

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

Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya playa, I'm dickin' the hoe down, never said I her
laid her, slayed the bitch like Darth 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 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 still cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin' a tight skirt
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 really wanted to cut you but do
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma me too"
She said she understood then was kosher
I her a Lil' Will 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, 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 Sasha Thumper
I remember her number the summer
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 feelin'
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 what we gonna be when we up
I said what you be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, then in her eyes

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

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

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