Luyện nghe bài hát Decatur Psalm

I call the crib, say "Breeze you ain't know?"
I say "What?" "Big got popped 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 the money man has slipped and got his throat cut
And everything we took from the warehouse
I heard somebody talkin' it at the White House
Man I thought you said that job was for me and you
I ain't know that Clampett wanted 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 I put my extra playa card
'Cause them Red Dog police we homeboys
Just everybody who owe us a dime
It's the hoe round up yo' money time
I got to have mine, then I'm here
Take a loss, come back up just Coco Grier
Ain't got to worry bout yo' gettin' caught like a lame
It won't be over 'til big girl from Decatur sang"

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

Yeah, it won't be over, check out
Can you see I be hearin'
Talkin' to spirits when I
Peep this out real quick,
We gets on this beat and
About that shit, that walk with that limp shit
That shit
Lookin' up in face
I see a and a dim wit
Lookin' to run up in my private
Just you was the folks

a warrant to a baby daddy
Who do they come to
On a Tuesday, Fool's Day
Don't get slippin'
Leavin' the keys off in the
me guilty by suspicion
Penny Pincher's to stack for ninety-six
Buyin' another Fleetwood, took it
So we's in the mix
I need to take my ass to the and drop the baby off

them niggas at the corner store
Been lookin' at me for too
There've been like accidents on
days are better than sober ones
Don't be biased, but I know it has to
So I put two in the sky to let them know I'm
Y'all don't know about Big Boi
'Cause nigga steady dippin'
It over, why that, why that
Till the bitch her mouth up and sang, yeah

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

and forth like a see-saw
Jumpin' Lily, to dad
to get my goodie feel
I'm broke in some old men
Who'd stop them or stop
I'm droppin' for the big plot
is when I started to dream
It's ninety-six I'm in face
Can you hear that screaming?

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