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 was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or of that nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm the ho down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Vader, made her
College Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was
as a snake on eggs in a Beamer 840
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 wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, a real tight skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can your duck"
I said, "Cool, I really wanted to cut you but 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 like now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number like the
her and Suzy yeah they threw a slumber
Party but you can not call it that cause it was
it was more like spend the night
Three in the morning yawning under street lights
We chilling like a villain and a nigga feeling
In the of the ghetto on the curb, but in spite
All of the bullshit we on our back staring at the stars (aww man)
Talking bout what we gonna be we grow up
I said what you be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back
To find lil' was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and hoping at a
That I would one day see her standing in the 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 like 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