Luyện nghe bài hát G Bedtime Stories

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

Great scotts, hot today
He ran up out of so I shot him in his chest
He fell to the with his hands in the air
His vision gettin but you know I didn't care
Peck, peck, he tried to stay on
So I ran up on nigga and I shot him in his neck
Shooting a muthafuckin vietnam vet
Riding on nigga disrepectin my set
No to danger ain't no warning shots
On the gettin hot, anybody can drop
You better have a up in town my nigga
Cause please believe it, it can go my nigga
Caught up in traffic behind some hood rat
Grease you out with no get back
Wishing for a steak on a Kit Kat
And your ain't shit the little homie hit that
Sit back and go see, take a trip up me
Let's go get a stick dip with me
We can ride on niggas for nuthin at all
Even if we with 'em, fuck 'em let's go get 'em
LBC in muthafucka 'cause
I had to these niggas what time it was
We got thugs, cons, drugs and
We claiming everything nigga, dimes and doves
Have you slapped a bitch to mack your grip
Or better yet, a clip
To a nine millimeter for heater
And put the down out of G two seater
You need a nigga like me to get your like that
Young nigga, you get a smack for that
I'm that nigga who brought the afro
And pat your back and then I turn around and snatch sack
Before I came out niggas was slack
I brought the curl back and the hat
The black poker sack and this skandelous
The one seven kidnaps and jacks
I brought snaps to the game
Raps to the 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 little kids up to him
All the women stayed to him, police tried to do him
But couldn't do nothing to him cause he's like stainless
And all they hated on him because he was way to
I know why but he's just so fly
But I gotta end story by saying goodnight