Luyện nghe bài hát Deal

Hello.

'ey Loc

what.

Wassup man, we on fo' today 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 thangs man, ill be right ova man, aight?

aight man, up.

aight

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

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

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

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

Now we got the rent of
Started headin down
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 way to Daygo when you gots no buds

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

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

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

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

Well thing I did when I walked in the door
I all around everywhere in all four corners
shady 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 Pack of the
And now to K.P. zone with some homegrown
Put it out Loc, I saw a cop man leave it

Just then I threw the joint out the
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