Luyện nghe bài hát Decatur Psalm

Verse one: cool

I call da crib they say "breeze you know? "
I say "what? " "big got popped in his benzo!"
I said "damn man, I'm riding in his
I'm to dump this nigga's shit 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 from the warehouse
I heard somebody talkin 'bout it at the house
Man I thought you that this job was for me and you
I ain't that bill clampett wanted some too
You tell his folks that I'm bout that lexus
I'm to dip and see my sister up in... naaah!
Can't tell you where I put my extra playa card
Cause them red dog know we homeboys
Just everybody who us a dime
It's the great hoe round up yo' money
I got to have mine, I'm outta here
Take a loss, back up just like coco grier
Ain't got to worry bout yo' potnah gettin like a lame
It won't be over til that big girl from sang"

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

Verse big boi

Yeah, it be over
this out
Can you see what I be hearin talkin to when I sleep
Peep out real quick slick, we gets on this beat and speak
About that pimp shit, that walk with dat limp shit, hemp shit
up in your face I see a coward and a dimwit
Lookin to run up in my home just like you was the folks
Servin a warrant to a baby daddy, who do come to quote?
On a tuesday, april fool's day, don't get caught
Leavin the keys off in the ignition, me guilty by suspicion
Penny pinchers tryin to stack for
Buyin another fleetwood, took it, so know we's in the mix
I to take my ass to the crib and drop the baby off
Cause them niggaz at the corner sto' been at me for too long
Starin like accidents on highways, days are better than sober ones
be biased, but I know it has to come
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...

Verse big gipp

Took me a long to get here
Long man
I'm about, years, and years
Riding funeral fields holdin bodies of my peers
If you don't educate
Now how the fuck you gonna understand how you posed to get
Niggaz walk around get with shade tree ass
Fuck a fade, let my hair
Back and like a see-saw
Jumpin lily, to dad
Lookin to get my feel
I'm in like some old men
Who'd stop dem or would
I'm droppin lines for the big
Sixteen is when I to dream
It's ninety-six I'm in face
Can you hear that bitch

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