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 nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Vader, made her
From College and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was and sporty, that was shorty
as a snake on eggs in a Beamer 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to her but she lost me
My mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna cost me
But I wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I caught her in the mall, wearing a 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 my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she then everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's like now

It's like 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 form of rap now
like that now, it's like that now

Now Suzy had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her like the summer
When her and Suzy they threw a slumber
Party but you can not it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like the night
Three in the morning yawning dancing under street
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 above (aww man)
bout what we gonna be when we grow up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then 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 said she with a nigga that be her wrong
I kept on singing my and hoping at a show
That I would one day see her standing in the row
But two weeks 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 form of rap now
like that now, it's like that now