Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art Of Storytellin' (part 4)

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Crew
Let's say her name was Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or things of nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch Darth Vader, made her
College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, was shorty
as a snake on eggs in a Beamer 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she me
My mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to
I caught her in the mall, wearing a real skirt
She was, as fuck, I wanted to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick 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 she understood then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner named Sasha,
I remember her number like the
When her and Suzy they threw a slumber
Party but you can not call it that cause it was
Well it was more spend the night
Three in the yawning dancing under street lights
We chilling like a villain and a feeling right
In the of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
All of the we on our back staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking bout we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you be, she said, "Alive"
It made me for a minute, then looked 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 she with a nigga that be treating her wrong
I on singing my song and hoping at a show
That I one day see her standing in the front row
But two later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, two months due, Sasha Thumper

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