Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Black Girl Lost, her pop is, Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, fool
He's a, Black Gangster, Inner Hoodlum
Phat prankster, must a pretty good one
But little do he know he on a, Death List, and
This'll be, Escape, Kenyatta's Last Hit
Crime Partners, he and was
Till one day they spark that traum up and got a
Said he Kenyatta had phoned his wife
So, he shot him over this rumor, tried to his life
Promised Kenyatta would, Die Alone
So he went home, and shot his wife she was on the phone
Shot her in the head and then she lay
Pimp in his, Eldorado Red
Kenyatta die he would, Cry Revenge
Wouldn't stop till he saw the pimp's end
Pimp went to whore house to see his, Players
Collect all the doe yo that's what the game is
Pimps called, Swamp Man, cause he's a Munster
in the street ever since he was a youngster
See you was a, Whoreson, son of a
And from the violent mental scars we wore
Forgot about Kenyatta thought Kenyatta was
doin what he gotta tryin to make the most
And for those two shootins, he got caught
man ended up in the new house he bought
Ken' out with the quickness where he lived
Written the address then up the crib
Ooze and vest he ain't
Sprayed his rest, shit is best to put pimp to the test
Six later Ken' was back
Instead of an ooze this he had a mack in his backpack
Yawnin, in the wee hours of the
known to leave his whorehouse at dawnin
There he is, suddenly
Nuthin in his hand except a six pack of beers
Steps out the bushes, the trigger he
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 blocks go the cops
They must heard the RAT A TAT pops of the shots
His mind's racin wonderin he should
up or say, Fuck It!, and spray the cops too
Stops in his tracks and bends to kneel
She been before yo he know how it feels
He his gun, and with it the beef
Now a, White Mans Justice Black Mans