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

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a nigga hit that chonk, at spots
Not no parks, backseats or things of nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho never said I paid her
Straight her, slayed the bitch like Darth Vader, made her
From College Park and Fayette, all the way to Decatur
Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, that was shorty
Safe as a snake on eggs in a 840
It's foggy, I to the crib to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma 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 real skirt
She was, fine as fuck, I to sex the ho up
She said, "Let's hit the parking lot so I can sick duck"
I said, "Cool, I really to cut you but this'll do
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my 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 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
It's like that now, like that now

Now Suzy Skrew had a partner named Sasha,
I remember her number the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they a slumber
Party but you can not call it that it was slummer
Well it was more like the night
Three in the morning yawning dancing street lights
We chilling like a and a nigga feeling right
In the middle of the on the curb, but in spite
All of the we on our back staring at the stars above (aww man)
Talking bout what we be when we grow up
I said you wanna be, she said, "Alive"
It made me for a minute, then looked in her eyes
I coulda died, time went on, I got
Rhyme got strong, mind got blown, I came back
To find lil' was gone
Her mamma she with a nigga that be treating her wrong
I kept on singing my and hoping at a show
I would one day see her standing in the front row
But two later she got found in the back of a school
With a needle in her arm, baby two months due, Sasha

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