Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art Of Storytellin' (part 2)

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

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

Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, 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 o'clock, it's gonna 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 parking lot so I can sick duck"

I said, "Cool, I really to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby mamma me too"
She said she understood everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' CD and a fuckin' poster
It's like now

It's like that now, you 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 story rap now,
like that now, it's like that now

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

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

All of the bullshit, we on our back starin' at the stars
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, time went on, I got
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To lil' Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be treatin' her

I kept on singin' my song and hopin' at a
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 months due, Sasha

It's like that now, you better go, get the hump, up out 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

It's that now, you better go, get the hump, up out your back 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