Luyện nghe bài hát Goines Tale

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

Black Lost, her pop is, Daddy Cool
Former, Dopefiend now a pimp, damn
He's a, Black Gangster, Inner Hoodlum
Phat prankster, must admit a pretty one
But little do he know he on a, Death List, and
This'll be, Escape, Kenyatta's Last Hit
Partners, he and Ken' was
Till one day they spark traum up and got a buzz
Said he heard Kenyatta had his wife
So, he shot him over rumor, tried to take his life
Promised Kenyatta would, Never Die
So he went home, and his wife while she was on the phone
her in the head and then she lay dead
Pimp jeted in his, Red
Kenyatta didn't die he would, Cry
stop till he saw the pimp's dead end
Pimp went to whore to see his, Street Players
Collect all the doe cause yo what the game is
called, Swamp Man, cause 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 violent scars we wore
Forgot about Kenyatta thought 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 vest he fest
Sprayed his rest, shit is best to put that to the test
Six months later Ken' was
Instead of an ooze time he had a mack in his backpack
Yawnin, in the wee hours of the
Pimps' known to his whorehouse at dawnin
There he is, suddenly
Nuthin in his hand except a six pack of beers
Steps out the bushes, the he pushes
Hits up, Swamp Man, and mad gu-shes
Fills him with lead, puts the in his head
Then slides, Swamp Man, lay
Runs up a few blocks go the cops
They must have heard the RAT A TAT pops of the
His mind's racin wonderin what he
Give up or say, It!, and spray the cops too
Stops in his tracks and down to kneel
She been before yo he know how it feels
He drops his gun, and with it the
Now a, White Mans Justice Black Mans