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
a nigga hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, or things of that nature
Had to ya player, I'm dicking the ho down never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the like Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way down to
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was
Safe as a on eggs in a Beamer 840
foggy, I went to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock it's gonna me
But I still cut her though, maybe she had to work
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 your duck"
I said, "Cool, I wanted to cut you but this'll do
I gotta up my daughter plus my baby mamma beeped me too"
She said she understood everything was kosher
I gave her a Lil' Will CD, and a poster, it's like that 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 of story rap now
It's that now, it's like that now

Now Suzy had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I remember her number like the
When her and Suzy yeah they threw a
Party but you can not it that cause it was slummer
Well it was more like spend the
Three in the morning yawning dancing 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 we on our back staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking bout what we gonna be we grow up
I what you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It me think for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To find Sasha was gone
Her mamma said she a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my and hoping 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 needle in her arm, baby two months due, Thumper

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