Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Girl Lost, her pop is, Daddy Cool
Former, now a pimp, damn fool
He's a, Black Gangster, Inner Hoodlum
Phat prankster, admit a pretty good one
But little do he know he on a, List, and shit
This'll be, Escape, Kenyatta's Last Hit
Partners, he and Ken' was
Till one day they spark that traum up and got a
Said he heard Kenyatta had his wife
So, he him over this rumor, tried to take his life
Promised Kenyatta would, Die Alone
So he went home, and his wife while she was on the phone
Shot her in the head and she lay dead
Pimp in his, Eldorado Red
didn't die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't stop till he saw the dead end
went to whore house to see his, Street Players
Collect all the doe cause yo that's the game is
Pimps called, Swamp Man, he's like a Munster
in the street ever since he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from this the mental scars we wore
Forgot about Kenyatta Kenyatta was ghost
While doin what he tryin to make the most
And for those two shootins, he got caught
Smart man up in the new house he bought
found out with the quickness where he lived
Written the then went up the crib
Ooze and vest he fest
Sprayed his rest, is best to put that pimp to the test
Six months later was back
Instead of an ooze this time he had a mack in his
Yawnin, in the wee hours of the
Pimps' known to his whorehouse at dawnin
he is, suddenly appears
Nuthin in his hand a six pack of Heiniken beers
Steps out the bushes, the trigger he
Hits up, Swamp Man, and mad gu-shes
Fills him with lead, puts the in his head
Then slides, Swamp Man, lay
Runs up a few blocks go the cops
They must heard the RAT A TAT pops of the shots
His mind's racin wonderin what he
Give up or say, Fuck It!, and spray the too
Stops in his tracks and bends down to
She shot before yo he know how it feels
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Justice Mans Grief