Luyện nghe bài hát G Bedtime Stories

(Uncle Dogg.)
Yo' whassup, whassup.
(Could you read us a story?)
Alright, alright.
get my ash tray, get my lighter.
I'm a read ya'll a bedtime story.
here, sit on my lap.
(Okay.)
it out.

Great scotts, hot today
He ran up out of bullets so I shot him in his
He fell to the floor his hands in the air
His vision gettin blurry but you know I didn't
Peck, peck, he to stay on deck
So I ran up on this nigga and I shot him in his
Shooting a muthafuckin vietnam vet
Riding on this nigga my set
No stranger to danger ain't no warning
On the gettin hot, anybody can drop
You better have a spot up in my nigga
Cause believe it, it can go down my nigga
Caught up in traffic behind some hood rat
Grease strikes you out with no get
Wishing for a steak on a Kit Kat
And your ain't shit the little homie hit that
Sit back and go see, a trip up with me
Let's go get a stick nigga dip me
We can on some niggas for nuthin at all
Even if we cool with 'em, fuck 'em go get 'em
LBC in this 'cause
I had to show niggas what time it was
We got thugs, cons, drugs and
We everything nigga, even dimes and doves
Have you ever slapped a bitch to your grip
Or better yet, strapped a
To a muthafuckin' nine for heater
And put the down out of G two seater
You need a nigga like me to get your game like
Young nigga, you get a smack for that
I'm that who brought the afro back
And pat your back and then I turn and snatch your sack
Before I came out niggas was slack
I brought the curl and the golf hat
The black sack and this skandelous raps
The one eight kidnaps and jacks
I snaps to the game nigga
to the game nigga, I'm that big rap name nigga
S-N O-P fa sho
I do my thang way cut on the downlow
Oh once a time in the LBC
There lived a OG the DPG
And all the kids looked up to him
All the women stayed to him, police tried to do him
But couldn't do to him cause he's like stainless steel
And all they on him because he was way to real
I don't why but he's just so fly
But I gotta end this by saying goodnight