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

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she 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 I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, was shorty
Safe as a snake on in a Beamer 840
foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped o'clock it's gonna cost 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 wanted to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood then was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a poster, it's like that now

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

Now Suzy Skrew had a named Sasha, Thumper
I her number like the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they a slumber
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was like spend the night
Three in the morning yawning dancing under lights
We chilling like a 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 above (aww man)
Talking bout we gonna be when we grow up
I said what you be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got
got strong, mind got blown, I came back home
To find Sasha was gone
Her mamma she with a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and at a show
That I would one day see her standing in the 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 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 form of rap now
like that now, it's like that now