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 "Damn man, I'm riding in his Lexus"
I'm 'bout to dump this shit in New Dimensions
Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up
And tell them the money man has and got his throat cut
And that we took from the warehouse
I heard talkin' about 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 'bout that
I'm to dip and see my sister up in, nah!
even tell you where I put my extra playa card
'Cause them Red Dog police know we
Just tell 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, back up just like Coco Grier
Ain't got to worry bout yo' partner gettin' caught a lame
It won't be over 'til that big girl Decatur sang"

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

Yeah, it won't be over, this out
Can you see I be hearin'
Talkin' to when I sleep
this out real quick, slick
We gets on this and speak
About that pimp shit, that walk that limp shit
That shit
Lookin' up in your
I see a and a dim wit
Lookin' to run up in my home
like you was the folks

Servin' a warrant to a daddy
Who do they to quote?
On a Tuesday, Fool's Day
Don't get slippin'
Leavin' the off in the ignition
Makin' me by suspicion
Penny Pincher's tryin' to for ninety-six
Buyin' Fleetwood, Diamond took it
So we's in the mix
I need to my ass to the crib and drop the baby off

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

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

Back and forth a see-saw
Jumpin' Lily, to dad
to get my goodie feel
I'm in like some old men
Who'd stop or would stop
I'm droppin' for the big plot
Sixteen is I started to dream
ninety-six I'm in your face
Can you hear that bitch

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