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

Somebody hit me the day, for a rendezvous
Was it the bitch that fucked the Goodie, and the Crew
say her name was Suzy Skrew, cause she screwed a lot
Making a hit that chonk, at legitimate spots
Not no parks, backseats or of that nature
Had to hate ya player, I'm dicking the ho never said I paid her
Straight laid her, slayed the bitch like Vader, made her
From Park and Fayette, all the way down to Decatur
Like Jada, her wig was sharp and sporty, was shorty
Safe as a on eggs in a Beamer 840
It's foggy, I went to the 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, 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 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 Will CD, and a fuckin poster, it's like that now

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

Now Suzy had a partner named Sasha, Thumper
I her number like the summer
When her and Suzy yeah they a slumber
Party but you can not call it cause it was slummer
Well it was more spend the night
Three in the yawning dancing under street lights
We chilling like a villain and a feeling right
In the middle of the ghetto on the curb, but in
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 what you be, she said, "Alive"
It made me think for a minute, looked in her eyes
I coulda died, went on, I got grown
Rhyme got strong, got blown, I came back home
To find lil' Sasha was
Her mamma said she a nigga that be treating 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 later she got found in the back of a
With a needle in her arm, baby two due, Sasha Thumper

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