Luyện nghe bài hát Dorian

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

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

"....See this is specifically why I left the pistol in the linen
Pullin' this shit, if he was taller I went and got it
Damnit man, I'm in the right and I'm
But little boys really ain't used to criticized
First off scooter, take the bass out voice
I'm with mine and yo you makin' a choice
Here and, understand it's only once I warn you
Make a move, make a threat, I'll it rain knuckles on you
I ain't a woman or a baby dawg, I'm out of league
My wife heard us gettin' so she's prayin' for peace
She's stuck her head down on some keep your shit
Little man gon' say "Over there's your door, your business bitch"
Ha, now that's sweet, just I needed it, it seemed that
He invited my right 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 punch out the fag in him
Little man could make that I couldn't,
He cut and tried to foot it, now how I put it
I stood at posture and swatted him down the staircase
Bare knuckles to bare face, all punches knew their
Airport style, the second one take off, the next one
Learn some young man
He glanced down for the on the ground,
Fist still clenched up I'm stickin' his crown
He's in the jaws of the most blitz in the world
So fuck hittin' ya' girl you're hittin' the ground
I said somebody need to beat ass,
And then teach ass, and I'm sorry I can only do half
And while his mellon up, a police cruiser pull up
He out all puffed up with the holster of his gun up
Ready to and serve,
And in his nature to .38 ya' if you're testin' his nerves
He the wife-beater stand up,
But not before he helped Ali into some handcuffs
And you can my surprise,
his girl came down the stairs with tears in her eyes
And a phone in her hand, her man
Damn was not the plan...