Luyện nghe bài hát Dorian

"Yo it's your neighbour from across the hall man, I wanna holla at you for a minute...

"Here we are in the corridor,
Dorian, right? yeah I meaning to speak to you.
I don't get up in my neighbours business right,
But yo thin ass walls got everything leakin' through
Now thing's first, I don't judge you for the weed smoke
But I can hear your daughter "daddy, please dont"
And not once or twice, but every damn night
Man there's somethin' goin' on up in that ain't right
Now, man to man, I can
like to stress a brotha out, man we cuss each other out
But you the line by puttin your hands on 'em
nobody ever told you not to hit a damn woman?
Boy, I can tell that my presence was
Breathin' truth down his neck it have felt like a strangle
His eyes flashed confusion, his hands around
He's used to raisin' his voice on people to 'em down..."

"....See this is why I left the pistol in the linen closet
Pullin' this shit, if he was taller I went and got it
Damnit man, I'm in the and I'm civilized
But boys really ain't used to bein' criticized
First off scooter, the bass out your voice
I'm respectfull with mine and yo you makin' a
Here and, understand it's only that I warn you
Make a move, make a threat, make it rain knuckles on you
I a woman or a baby dawg, I'm out of your league
My wife heard us loud so she's prayin' for peace
She's her head down on some keep your temper shit
man gon' say "Over there's your door, mind your business bitch"
Ha, now that's sweet, just what I needed it, it that
He my right fist for a party on his left cheek
I didn't to seem rude so I accepted,
But arrived a half a early, right cross connected -
Oh, him, just by taggin' him,
Mr. tough guy, one bring out the fag in him
Little man make moves that I couldn't,
He cut and tried to foot it, now how I put it
I stood at full posture and him down the staircase
Bare knuckles to bare face, all knew their place
Airport style, the one take off, the next one land
Learn some young man
He glanced down for the on the ground,
Fist still up I'm still stickin' his crown
He's in the jaws of the most blitz in the world
So fuck hittin' ya' tonight you're hittin' the ground
I somebody need to beat your ass,
And then teach ass, and I'm sorry I can only do half
And while his mellon swell up, a police cruiser up
He hopped out all puffed up the holster of his gun up
to protect and serve,
And it's in his nature to .38 ya' if you're his nerves
He helped the stand up,
But not before he helped Brother Ali into handcuffs
And you can my surprise,
When his girl down the stairs with tears in her eyes
And a phone in her hand, her man
that was not the plan...