Luyện nghe bài hát Deal

Hello.

'ey Loc

what.

Wassup man, we on fo' today dog?

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

Yeah, ill be through man.

A'right, well uh, get ridda 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 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 sack

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

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

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

Now we got the of course
Started headin down
It was late in the day but the sun was out
(Yeah) a doubt we popped 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 crew incase these dudes try to us
Ah fuck, now we're stuck behind a bus

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

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

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

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

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

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