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

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 'cause she a lot
Makin' a nigga hit that chonk at spots

Not no parks, backseats or things of that
Had to ya playa, I'm dickin' the hoe down, never said I paid 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, was shorty
Safe as a on eggs in a Beamer eight-hundred-forty
It's foggy, I to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped o'clock, it's gonna cost me

But I still cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, a real 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 wanted to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my baby beeped me too"
She said she then everything was kosher
I gave her a Will CD and a fuckin' poster
It's like 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 now, it's like that now

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

Well, it was like spend the night
Three in the morning, yawnin', dancin' under lights
We chillin' like a villain and a feelin' right
In the of the ghetto on the curb 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 said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes

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

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

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 rap now, yeah
It's like now, it's 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 like that now, like that now