Luyện nghe bài hát Hope I Don't Go Back

What's
You need to take it
what inside?
You're the peace

Yeah yeah, I got too big to be hoppin'
Over barbed wire fences,
But I had this one
She was so sprung she use

What? Uhh, and ahh, and a VHS
And a VHS
I you playboy
It was serious, felt so damn good

Hope I don't go to slangin' ya-yo
Slangin' llello, to get my
See a lot of people know
The legendary status of which I come
Old like Cab Calloway

Hot damn, I taught him his he do

I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo
Slangin' llello, to get my
See a lot of people don't
The legendary status of which I from
Old school like Cab

Hot damn, I taught him his he do

Been a hustler since birth, mama dubs in church
Red-handed, caught me money our her purse
Got branded, permanent whip on my back
'Cause I to get beat, with racing car tracks

But now me got wealth, holdin' a conference on my
Hands free car telephone lookin' like I'm talkin' to
Shootin' the breeze cuttin' it up real smooth
Choppin' it up like two men

about it, by the way B
What we doin' this week on
If I ain't in Japan, I'm in the
Or maybe next door in Gary bowling alley

Or at the shootin' range, me and Banks
Or on the golf course, Merton Hanks
Or we lay in the sun, give me my
With a beat that's out of this world, lookin' down on
Sippin' on the porch, watchin' my kids play
In the backyard on a 40 by 63 foot long sports

Hope I don't go to slangin' ya-yo
llello, to get my mail
See a lot of don't know
The legendary status of I come from
Old school Cab Calloway

Hot damn, I taught him his he do

Business up in the wilderness, coyotes and wild boars
days like this were made strictly for outdoors
Twenty inch gold super Bravos on my [unverified] everybody ain't
To be blessed with success with an independent-ass label

Check it out, marbles, I got the game from my Saint Thomas
Used to across the street at Wells Fargo
But now Merrill Lynch
And think, I used to sit the bench

I remember gettin' chased by the cops, had to get my pumped
of a quarter ounce of rocks, late afternoon
Probably waitin' for me outside of Vallejo Permanente
Emergency room with glocks, ready to

And hang me to death, somehow I managed to make my through
The back of the cafeteria by the machine department quickly
Found runnin' through the Friendship Apartment Complex
Over there by the railroad tracks, around the from the
Continuation High School
Somewhere off in the lights, behind Liquor ooh

I don't go back to slangin' ya-yo
Slangin' llello, to get my
See a lot of don't know
The legendary status of which I from
Old school like Cab

Hot damn, I him his thang he do

Get my mail, it out, dope game ain't goin'
Now it seems the, white-collared crimes, are up phones
"Charlie Hustle, I got a few homies, I'm a compilation
I go with [unverified]"

I tell em, "Hell yeah, that's a done deal", drew off the hinges
[Unverified] did my cover and my bus benches
warrior invested, worldwide sick-wid-it clique, independent chips
Lay that down, lay down, that's what I'm sayin'

I'm gonna you it's cool, 'cause your playa partner
his other money right, and then he'll sit up here
And he'll it then he'll say, "Hold on main"
Let me some phone booths

Let me get off the business, dealers, ballers
Let me get off the florist business, Beamers, barbershops
Get commercial lots
Merchants, fertilizes the right way of livin'

You dig what I'm sayin' Ay look
Playboy, I look at and I say, "Hold on main"
see what's down, lemme translate it
Lemme translate it some marbles
Lemme liquidate my
You understand what I'm 40-Watermelon

Ay, but here, I'm here to sprinkle my
Godzilla brawler playboy untouchable
Mafia warriors to adjust to the situations
That down in they life, I ain't playin' wit it man

Hope I go back to slangin' ya-yo
llello, to get my mail
See a lot of people don't
The legendary of which I come from
Old like Cab Calloway

Hot damn, I taught him his he do
There's too many jealous brothers in game
I can't the same, I gotta mine

Hope I don't go back to ya-yo
llello, to get my mail
See a lot of don't know
The legendary of which I come from
Old like Cab Calloway

Hot damn, I him his thang he do
I get my money on

Don't go, don't wanna go
to the game, hey