Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Black Lost, her pop is, Daddy Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, fool
He's a, Gangster, Inner City Hoodlum
Phat prankster, admit a pretty good one
But little do he know he on a, List, and shit
This'll be, Kenyatta's Escape, Last Hit
Crime Partners, he and was
Till one day they spark traum up and got a buzz
Said he heard Kenyatta had phoned his
So, he shot him over this rumor, to take his life
Promised Kenyatta would, Die Alone
So he home, and shot his wife while she was on the phone
Shot her in the head and then she lay
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, Street
Collect all the doe cause yo that's the game is
Pimps called, Swamp Man, cause he's a Munster
Violent in the street ever he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from this the mental scars we wore
about Kenyatta thought Kenyatta was ghost
While what he gotta tryin to make the most
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 then went up the
Ooze and vest he fest
his rest, shit 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 leave his whorehouse at
There he is, suddenly
Nuthin in his hand except a six pack of beers
out the bushes, the trigger he pushes
Hits up, Swamp Man, and mad gu-shes
Fills him lead, puts the last in his head
slides, Swamp Man, lay dead
Runs up a few there go the cops
They must have heard the RAT A TAT pops of the
His mind's racin wonderin he should
up or say, Fuck It!, and spray the cops too
Stops in his tracks and bends down to
She been shot before yo he how it feels
He his gun, and with it the beef
Now a, White Mans Black Mans Grief