Luyện nghe bài hát Decatur Psalm

Verse one: cool

I call da crib they say "breeze you know? "
I say "what? " "big time got in his benzo!"
I said "damn man, I'm riding in his
I'm bout to dump this nigga's in new dimensions
Get to the crib so I can call big up
And tell em da money man done and got his throat cut
And everything that we took from the
I somebody talkin 'bout it at the white house
Man I you said that this job was for me and you
I ain't know that bill clampett some too
You tell his that I'm sorry bout that lexus
I'm to dip and see my sister up in... naaah!
even tell you where I put my extra playa card
Cause red dog police know we homeboys
Just everybody who us a dime
It's the hoe round up yo' money time
I got to mine, then I'm outta here
Take a loss, come back up just like grier
Ain't got to worry yo' potnah gettin caught like a lame
It won't be over til that big girl from sang"

(it won't be over that big girl from decatur sang!
East police don't know a damn thang...)

Verse big boi

Yeah, it be over
Check out
Can you see I be hearin talkin to spirits when I sleep
Peep this out real quick slick, we gets on beat and speak
About that pimp shit, that walk dat limp shit, that hemp shit
up in your face I see a coward and a dimwit
Lookin to run up in my private home just like you was the
Servin a warrant to a baby daddy, who do they to quote?
On a tuesday, april fool's day, get caught slippin
Leavin the keys off in the ignition, makin me by suspicion
Penny pinchers to stack for ninety-six
Buyin another fleetwood, took it, so know we's in the mix
I need to take my ass to the and drop the baby off
Cause them niggaz at the corner sto' been at me for too long
Starin like accidents on highways, high are better than sober ones
Don't be biased, but I know it has to
So I put two in the sky to let know I'm babysittin
Y'all don't know nothin bout big boi that nigga steady dippin
It ain't over (why that, why that) till the open her mouth up
And sang...

three: big gipp

Took me a long time to get
time man
I'm talkin about, years, and
Riding past funeral fields bodies of my peers
If you educate yourself
Now how the you gonna understand how you posed to get paid?
Niggaz walk around get with tree ass ways
a fade, let my hair drag
Back and forth a see-saw
lily, to lilypad dad
Lookin to get my goodie
I'm broke in some old men
stop dem or would stop
I'm droppin lines for the big
is when I started to dream
It's I'm in your face
Can you hear that scream?

(it won't be over til that big girl from sang...)