Luyện nghe bài hát Deal

Hello.

'ey Loc

what.

Wassup man, we on fo' today dog?

Yeah, uh, are you down to go get this bud?

Yeah, ill be through man.

A'right, well uh, le'me get ridda dis bitch rill quick, and uh, ill be fo' you

a'right man, uh, i gotta do a couple man, ill be right ova man, aight?

aight man, up.

aight

Left P-Town headin' out to
Crusin in the ride, doin' 85
Starin' at my pipe with no to pack
'cause in my pocket all I'm holdin is an empty

A-yo, we bout to fix that and go fetch bud
The deal's goin down, we gotta get it from thug
He lives in San Diego and heard a lot about em
always pushin weight, rocks and came with the ?

Three stops to make before I hit Loc's
My pad in plus my ?Lokey Dope Hideout?
Then I get some smokes and an pack for Loc
we really gotta go man we gotta hit the road

Got up off my couch, heard a knock on the
(Ay what up D-loc!)Yeah its Richter wit my
We took some tokes with no time to stall
Picked up my cell and made that call

Now we got the rent of
Started headin South
It was in the day but the sun was still out
(Yeah) Without a doubt we a pill to keep our buzz
'cause it's a long way to when you gots no buds

Called up the boys to check everybodys
Brewer, Hopper, Marz, and Big Taz
Just linin up a crew these dudes try to screw us
Ah fuck, now we're stuck behind a bus

Quick take a right gotta the yellow light
Got fifteen minutes till we gotta be on sight right up the block a
couple miles up the
Took the money out the bag to the dough

Seen the door of the spot we was goin
a little hairy heard the weed was stolen (Fuck!)
Called reinforcements em wait up the street
on the door, and gave the bell a ring
(Here we go)

There was, shit on the walls, backyard full of
No joke it smelled like they was smokin balls
Didn't even sit Glad I made that phone call
This could get Real if it ain't up to Par

Well first thing I did when I in the door
I looked all around everywhere in all four
Seen characters no one said nuttin to nobody
Wanted to get the dope and this fool his money

In and out was the on the double-double
Now we all full of smiles 10 of the Bubble
And now to K.P. another zone with homegrown
Put it out Loc, I saw a cop man it alone

Just I threw the joint out the window
the orange chronic, fired up a bowl
Next you know the cop is right on our tail
10 Pounds plus we was goin to jail