Luyện nghe bài hát Deal

Hello.

'ey Loc

what.

Wassup man, we still on fo' dog?

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

Yeah, ill be right man.

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

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

aight man, up.

aight

Left headin' out to Riverside
Crusin in the ride, bout 85
at my pipe with no bowls to pack
'cause in my pocket all I'm holdin is an empty

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

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

Got up off my couch, a knock on the doe'
(Ay what up D-loc!)Yeah its wit my smokes
We some resignin tokes with no time to stall
Picked up my cell phone and that call

Now we got the of course
Started down South
It was late in the day but the sun was out
(Yeah) Without a doubt we popped a to keep our buzz
'cause it's a long way to Daygo when you no buds

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

Quick take a right gotta make the light
Got minutes till we gotta be on sight It's right up the block a
couple up the road
Took the out the bag to pre-count the dough

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

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

Well first thing I did when I walked in the
I all around everywhere in all four corners
Seen shady characters no one nuttin to nobody
Wanted to get the and give this fool his money

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

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