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

Somebody hit me the other day, for a
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon
Let's say her name was Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I 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
Safe as a snake on in a Beamer 840
It's foggy, I to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearing a real tight
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 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 her a Lil' Will 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
about four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now
We just, shoot, game in the form of rap now
It's like that now, it's like now

Now Suzy Skrew had a named Sasha, Thumper
I her number 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 like spend the night
Three in the morning yawning dancing street lights
We chilling like a villain and a nigga right
In the middle of the on the curb, but in spite
All of the bullshit we on our staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking bout what we gonna be when we up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her
I coulda died, went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To find lil' was gone
Her mamma said she a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and at a show
I would one day see her standing in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the of a school
With a needle in her arm, two months due, Sasha Thumper

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