Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Daddy
Former, now a pimp, damn fool
He's a, Black Gangster, City Hoodlum
Phat prankster, must admit a pretty one
But little do he he on a, Death List, and shit
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 phoned his
So, he shot him over this rumor, to take his life
Kenyatta would, Never Die Alone
So he home, and shot his wife while she was on the phone
Shot her in the and then she lay dead
Pimp in his, Eldorado Red
didn't die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't till he saw the pimp's dead end
Pimp went to whore house to see his, Players
Collect all the doe cause yo that's the game is
called, Swamp Man, cause he's like a Munster
Violent in the ever since he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from this the violent mental scars we
Forgot about thought Kenyatta was ghost
While doin what he gotta tryin to make the
And for those two shootins, he never got
Smart man ended up in the new he bought
Ken' out with the quickness where he lived
Written the address went up the crib
and vest he ain't fest
Sprayed his rest, shit is best to put that to the test
Six later Ken' was back
Instead of an ooze time he had a mack in his backpack
Yawnin, in the wee of the mornin
Pimps' known to leave his whorehouse at
There he is, suddenly
Nuthin in his hand except a six of Heiniken beers
Steps out the bushes, the he pushes
up, Swamp Man, and mad blood gu-shes
Fills him with lead, puts the in his head
Then slides, Man, lay dead
Runs up a few blocks there go the
They have heard the RAT A TAT pops of the shots
His mind's racin wonderin he should
Give up or say, Fuck It!, and the cops too
in his tracks and bends down to kneel
She been shot yo he know how it feels
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Black Mans Grief