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

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate
Not no parks, backseats or things of that
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Vader, made 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 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to
I caught her in the mall, a real tight 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 really to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my daughter my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' CD, and a fuckin poster, it's like that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner named Sasha,
I remember her like the summer
When her and yeah they threw a slumber
Party but you can not call it cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the
Three in the morning yawning under street lights
We chilling a villain and a nigga feeling right
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 we gonna be when we grow up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came home
To lil' Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she with a nigga that be her wrong
I kept on singing my song and at a show
That I one day see her standing in the front row
But two weeks later she got in the back of a school
With a in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha Thumper

It's like that now, you 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, in the form of story rap now
It's like now, it's like that now