Luyện nghe bài hát Da Art Of Storytellin' (remix)

Somebody hit me the other day, for a
Was it the bitch fucked the Goodie, and the Dungeon Crew
Let's say her was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed 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 said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch 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 to call her but she lost me
My baby mamma beeped seven o'clock gonna cost me
But I wanna cut her though, maybe she had to work
I her in the mall, wearing a real tight skirt
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 really wanted to cut you but do
I gotta pick up my daughter plus my mamma beeped me too"
She she understood 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
It's about four, or five, cats off in my now
We just, shoot, game in the of story rap now
It's like that now, it's like now

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

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
like that now, it's like that now