Luyện nghe bài hát Dorian

"Yo it's your neighbour across the hall man, I just 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 these thin ass got everything leakin' through
Now first first, I don't judge you for the weed smoke
But I can hear your daughter yellin' "daddy, dont"
And it's not once or twice, but every damn
Man there's somethin' goin' on up in here ain't right
Now, man to man, I can
They like to stress a out, man we cuss each other out
But you crossin the line by your hands on 'em
Ain't nobody ever told you not to hit a woman?
Boy, I can tell my presence was painfull
Breathin' down his neck it must have felt like a strangle
His flashed confusion, wavin' his hands around
He's used to raisin' his voice on people to 'em down..."

"....See this is specifically why I the pistol in the linen closet
Pullin' this shit, if he was taller I woulda and got it
Damnit man, I'm in the right and I'm
But little boys really used to bein' criticized
off scooter, take the bass out your voice
I'm respectfull with and yo you makin' a choice
Here and, understand it's only once I warn you
Make a move, make a threat, I'll make it 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 temper shit
Little man gon' say "Over there's your door, mind business bitch"
Ha, now that's sweet, just I needed it, it seemed that
He invited my fist for a party on his left cheek
I mean to seem rude so I accepted,
But arrived a half a second early, right cross -
Oh, staggered him, just by him,
Mr. tough guy, one bring out the fag in him
Little man could make moves I couldn't,
He cut and to foot it, now how should I put it
I at full posture and swatted him down the staircase
Bare knuckles to bare face, all punches knew their
Airport style, the second one take off, the one land
Learn respect young man
He down for the brick on the ground,
Fist clenched up I'm still stickin' his crown
in the jaws of the most turbulent blitz in the world
So fuck hittin' ya' girl tonight you're the ground
I said need to beat your ass,
And then teach your ass, and I'm I can only do half
And his mellon swell up, a police cruiser pull up
He out all puffed up with the holster of his gun up
to protect and serve,
And it's in his nature to .38 ya' if testin' his nerves
He helped the wife-beater up,
But not before he helped Ali into some handcuffs
And you can my surprise,
When his girl down the stairs with tears in her eyes
And a in her hand, holdin' her man
Damn was not the plan...