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 Suzy Skrew she screwed a lot
Makin' a nigga hit that chonk at legitimate

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

Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, was shorty
as a snake on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock, it's gonna me

But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearin' a real tight
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 wanted to cut you but 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' Will CD and a fuckin'
like that 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,
It's that now, it's like that now

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

Well, it was more like the night
Three in the morning, yawnin', under 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' what we gonna be when we grow up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, then in her eyes

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

I kept on singin' my song and hopin' at a
That I would one day see her in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the 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 shoot, game in the form of story rap now, yeah
It's like that now, it's like now

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