Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Girl Lost, her pop is, Daddy Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, fool
a, Black Gangster, Inner City Hoodlum
Phat prankster, must admit a pretty one
But do he know he on a, Death List, and shit
be, Kenyatta's Escape, Kenyatta's Last Hit
Crime Partners, he and was
Till one day spark that traum up and got a buzz
Said he Kenyatta had phoned his wife
So, he shot him over this rumor, tried to take his
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
jeted in his, Eldorado Red
Kenyatta die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't stop till he saw the dead end
Pimp went to whore house to see his, Players
Collect all the doe cause yo what the game is
Pimps called, Swamp Man, he's like a Munster
Violent in the street ever since he was a
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from this the mental scars we wore
Forgot about thought Kenyatta was ghost
doin what he gotta 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 he ain't fest
Sprayed his rest, shit is best to put that to the test
Six months Ken' was back
Instead of an ooze this time he had a in his backpack
Yawnin, in the wee of the mornin
Pimps' known to his whorehouse at dawnin
There he is, suddenly
Nuthin in his hand except a six pack of Heiniken
Steps out the bushes, the he pushes
Hits up, Swamp Man, and mad blood
Fills him lead, puts the last in his head
Then slides, Swamp Man, lay
up a few blocks there go the cops
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
Stops in his tracks and down to kneel
She been shot yo he know how it feels
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Justice Mans Grief