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

Somebody hit me the other day, for a
Was it the bitch fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she a lot
Making a nigga hit chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho down said 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
Safe as a snake on eggs in a 840
It's foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she me
My baby mamma beeped seven it's gonna cost me
But I still wanna cut her though, maybe she had to
I caught her in the mall, wearing a real tight
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 wanted 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 gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a fuckin poster, like that now

like 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 of story rap now
like that now, it's like that now

Now Suzy had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they threw a
but you can not call it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the
Three in the morning yawning dancing under 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 back staring at the above (aww man)
Talking what we gonna be when we grow up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, then looked in her
I coulda died, time went on, I got
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To lil' Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my song and hoping at a
That I would one day see her in the front row
But two weeks later she got found in the of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Thumper

It's like now, you better go on and get, the hump, up out your back now
It's 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 that now