Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

Yo
This joint here
Is
To the infamous, late
Goines
Word life, C, R, U, Cru

Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, fool
He's a, Black Gangster, Inner Hoodlum
prankster, must admit a pretty good one
But little do he know he on a, Death List, and
be, Kenyatta's Escape, Kenyatta's Last Hit
Crime Partners, he and was
Till one day they spark that traum up and got a
Said he heard Kenyatta had his wife
So, he shot him over this rumor, tried to his life
Kenyatta would, Never Die Alone
So he went home, and his wife while she was on the phone
her in the head and then she lay dead
Pimp jeted in his, Red
didn't die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't stop till he saw the dead end
Pimp went to whore house to see his, Street
Collect all the doe cause yo that's what the is
called, Swamp Man, cause he's like a Munster
Violent in the street since he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And this the violent mental scars we wore
Forgot about Kenyatta thought Kenyatta was
While doin what he gotta to make the most
And for those two shootins, he never got
Smart man ended up in the new house he
Ken' found out the quickness where he lived
Written the address then up the crib
Ooze and vest he ain't
Sprayed his rest, shit is best to put that to the test
Six months later Ken' was
Instead of an ooze this time he had a mack in his
Yawnin, in the wee hours of the
Pimps' to leave his whorehouse at dawnin
There he is, appears
Nuthin in his except a six pack of Heiniken beers
Steps out the bushes, the he pushes
Hits up, Swamp Man, and mad gu-shes
Fills him with lead, puts the in his head
Then slides, Man, lay dead
Runs up a few there go the cops
must have heard the RAT A TAT pops of the shots
His mind's racin wonderin what he
up or say, Fuck It!, and spray the cops too
Stops in his and bends down to kneel
She been shot before yo he know how it
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Justice Black Grief