Luyện nghe bài hát Good Girl Gone Bad

Mikey us up when he beeped us
Said he found dope, not only dope but it was cheapest
Gave me the numbers, I "Yo B
My nigga Mike done found bricks 11-7 a ki", yeah

It didn't sound but still we chanced it
And if it through, we hit a big lick, 11-7 real clean
Then turn back around and sell them for 17
We gathered up the money, we score six

Headed out to meet him 2 Uzi's and four clips
Ready for whatever if we went
We went down together, we met him in his
Niggas were hanging out, You ready to Bet

I it was fuckery, wanted to see the money
Said he never me but I can understand that
I got the money right here, now the fucking dope at
Now the time for the testing out the dope

To see if it's flour, sheep rock or some soap
He to his car to go and get it and never came back
Oh shit, I wasn't with it, got me mad
Now that's the first example of a good girl bad

Sticking around would be real
this shit, I ain't waiting to see the outcome
I in my muthafuckin' shit
Steady out my rear view, ready to shoot a bitch

I got on the and called Chiefey
He got me up with Jay and I him where to meet me
These be jacking you in Texas
Met up [unverified] and tossed the money in a Lexus

I'm on my way back to the
Bido was [unverified], now guess these niggas did
Tried to run us off the
I slammed on my brakes, my shit and got ready to spray

And about the time B woke up
Popped in his and lit him a smoke up
Doing about 90 trying to him
We spotted the bastard, said to shooting at him

Somebody was riding in the
The bitch open, that was a nigga with a pump
He aimed at the windshield,
Blasting the and in our face, fuck

Jay and Chief must of followed us, pulled up him
And out the ride gun, put the driver's ass in check
We veered to the left and watch the muthafuckas
We exited the freeway fast, a perfect example of a girl gone bad

Now time to do him, called up Mike to help us find him
he knew him, my nigga was real pissed
'Cause them that had him mixed up
In the middle of fuck shit

We Big Mike in his jeep
up on him and caught his ass in his sleep
His little boy was with him
I had to wake him up it was time to get him

But I ain't a fuck what he done
I ain't gonna kill him in the of his fucking son
So I drug him outside, he to beg
"Bitch be the fuckin' lying", him to the bayou

ass has got to go for that bullshit you tried bro
"But what about my son?", I got him, he's in real hands
He'll his eyes then I shot him, now his son is calling me dad
I got something more than money from a good girl gone bad