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? yeah I been to speak to you.
I get up in my neighbours business normally right,
But yo these thin ass walls got everything leakin'
Now first thing's first, I don't judge you for the weed
But I can your daughter yellin' "daddy, please dont"
And it's not once or twice, but every night
Man somethin' goin' on up in here that ain't right
Now, man to man, I can
They to stress a brotha out, man we cuss each other out
But you crossin the by puttin your hands on 'em
Ain't ever told you not to hit a damn woman?
Boy, I can tell my presence was painfull
Breathin' truth down his neck it must have like a strangle
His flashed confusion, wavin' his hands around
He's to raisin' his voice on people to back 'em down..."

"....See is specifically why I left the pistol in the linen closet
this shit, if he was taller I woulda went and got it
Damnit man, I'm in the and I'm civilized
But little 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, I'll make it rain on you
I ain't a woman or a baby dawg, I'm out of league
My wife heard us loud so she's prayin' for peace
She's stuck her head 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 it, it seemed that
He invited my right fist for a party on his cheek
I didn't mean to seem so I accepted,
But arrived a half a second early, right connected -
Oh, staggered him, just by him,
Mr. tough guy, one bring out the fag in him
Little man could make that I couldn't,
He cut and to foot it, now how should I put it
I stood at full posture and swatted him down the
Bare knuckles to bare face, all punches their place
Airport style, the second one take off, the next one
Learn some young man
He glanced for the brick on the ground,
Fist clenched up I'm still stickin' his crown
He's in the of the most turbulent blitz in the world
So fuck hittin' ya' girl tonight you're hittin' the
I said somebody need to your ass,
And teach your ass, and I'm sorry I can only do half
And while his mellon swell up, a cruiser pull up
He hopped out all puffed up with the of his gun up
to protect and serve,
And it's in his to .38 ya' if you're testin' his nerves
He the wife-beater stand up,
But not before he Brother Ali into some handcuffs
And you can my surprise,
When his came down the stairs with tears in her eyes
And a in her hand, holdin' her man
that was not the plan...