Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

Yo
This joint right
Is
To the infamous, great
Donald
life, C, R, U, Cru representaion

Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, damn
He's a, Black Gangster, City Hoodlum
Phat prankster, must admit a good one
But little do he know he on a, Death List, and
This'll be, Kenyatta's Escape, Last Hit
Crime Partners, he and was
one day they spark that traum up and got a buzz
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
Shot her in the head and she lay dead
Pimp jeted in his, Red
didn't die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't stop he saw the pimp's dead end
went to whore house to see his, Street Players
Collect all the doe yo that's what the game is
Pimps called, Man, cause he's like a Munster
Violent in the street ever he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from this the violent scars we wore
Forgot about thought Kenyatta was ghost
While doin what he gotta to make the most
And for those two shootins, he never got
Smart man up in the new house he bought
Ken' found out with the quickness where he
Written the address then up the crib
and vest he ain't fest
Sprayed his rest, is best to put that pimp to the test
Six later Ken' 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 except a six pack of beers
Steps out the bushes, the trigger he
Hits up, Man, and mad blood gu-shes
Fills him with lead, the last in his head
Then slides, Man, lay dead
Runs up a few blocks there go the
They must have heard the RAT A TAT pops of the
His mind's wonderin what he should
Give up or say, Fuck It!, and spray the too
Stops in his tracks and bends down to
She been before yo he know how it feels
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Justice Mans Grief