Luyện nghe bài hát Decatur Psalm

I call the crib, they say "Breeze you know?"
I say "What?" "Big Time got in his Benzo!"
I said "Damn man, I'm in his Lexus"
I'm 'bout to dump nigga's shit in New Dimensions
Get to the crib so I can call Big up
And tell them the money man has slipped and got his cut
And that we took from the warehouse
I heard somebody talkin' it at the White House
Man I thought you said this job was for me and you
I ain't know that Bill Clampett some too

You tell his folks that I'm sorry that Lexus
I'm 'bout to dip and see my up in, nah!
Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa
'Cause them Red Dog police we homeboys
tell everybody who owe us a dime
It's the hoe round up yo' money time
I got to have mine, I'm outta here
Take a loss, come back up just Coco Grier
Ain't got to worry bout yo' partner caught like a lame
It be over 'til that big girl from Decatur sang"

It won't be till that big girl from Decatur sang
East Pointe police don't know a damn

Yeah, it be over, check this out
Can you see I be hearin'
Talkin' to spirits when I
this out real quick, slick
We gets on this beat and
About that shit, that walk with that limp shit
That shit
up in your face
I see a and a dim wit
to run up in my private home
Just like you was the

a warrant to a baby daddy
Who do they come to
On a Tuesday, Fool's Day
get caught slippin'
Leavin' the off in the ignition
Makin' me by suspicion
Pincher's tryin' to stack for ninety-six
Buyin' another Fleetwood, Diamond it
So know in the mix
I need to take my ass to the crib and drop the off

'Cause them niggas at the corner
Been at me for too long
been like accidents on highways
High days are better sober ones
be biased, but I know it has to come
So I put two in the sky to let them know I'm
don't know nothin' about Big Boi
'Cause that nigga dippin'
It ain't over, why that, why
Till the bitch open her up and sang, yeah

Took me a long time to get
time man
I'm talkin' about and years
Riding past funeral fields bodies of my peers
If you educate yourself
Now how the you gonna understand
How you to get paid?
Niggas walk around, get with shade tree ass
Fuck a fade, let my hair

Back and like a see-saw
Jumpin' Lily, to dad
to get my goodie feel
I'm broke in like old men
stop them or would stop
I'm lines for the big plot
Sixteen is I started to dream
It's ninety-six I'm in face
Can you hear that bitch

It won't be over till that big girl from sang