Luyện nghe bài hát In The Gutter

*kicking a door*

(Pooh-Man) Bitch the motherfuckin son at?
(Too $hort's Bitch) He not ahhh it hurts!
(Pooh-Man) Old Skool get this bitch eh! $hort at?
(Too $hort's Bitch) Pooh he's not I don't know
(Pooh-Man) Give nigga a message bitch!

Ain't No $hort
We be shit in '94
In the deuce we ain't
I it all
I want jewelry, your motherfuckin car
I want your whole nigga
take off the motherfuckin Nikes
What are they
Take the off mark

[Verse 1:
my coat and my motherfuckin glock
Now I'm headed out the door to the motherfuckin
Got a G bundle for the brothers who be
And an clip in my coat for foo's who be banging
The of macks is gettin way hot now
Police be tappin my phone and me locked down
But it's an everyday thang if you
20 zips gone in a matter of an man
But I stay skeptic about fools that I with
You slip you get your cap peeled real quick
'cause nigga's are as fuck!
Going to drop off yeh and your ass jacked the fuck up
By some nigga's that you baby
'cause nigga's on your block straight be shady
Out to get a grip no matter it takes
Make a mistake and your ass dead in a fuckin lake
With bullet holes in body
Because you ran the neighbor hood John Gotte
as hell ass brother
Yeah just anther damn day in the

You got something I want
I'm taken it I give a fuck where your from
right nigga
Motherfuckers us be takin shit in '94
7 in the motherfuckin house beyatch
What the deuce look like
Any nigga I tell is a ass studio gangsta
Leave the punk ass behind ya boy
Come to the deuce and out what it's all about punk

2: Pooh-Man]
Anther jack move nigga to get with
Up in Milwaukee with on the mark us
They gotta with 100K with ease
So we kicked in his door and put him on his
Open your or loose your face
And turn it to 11 to a murder case
He opened the safe and the loss
But the seen my face so I had to tear his off
made in one motherfuckin day
Back to the house to split the
It out to about 41 G's and a half
Money seen gone brother
Mighty Mone just looked and just a dead motherfucka
Yeah you ass nigga
Don't get into the game if you stand the heat killa
'cause real players
That there's always a nigga who jack you for your cash-flo
And you just met the
And straight from the motherfuckin gutter

(Pooh-Man)

Yeah you want some motherfucking funk
The bottom line is this you can meet the T *gun
And after that it's all the over with
What that deuce like nigga (what it look like)
we be puttin nigga's on there mothafuckin backsides

[Verse 3:
Back in at my mama's
And already got in some motherfuckin drama
Mom's said Moe called he you to page him
Some foo's in a Mustang GT tried to him
So I hit him up on his
He me quick
And I'm so what sup player
The funk is on once
Break out the Thompsons, the AK's and the 10's
I called up and Old Skool
Meet me at the spot you know this fools ain't
Hopped in the national and got to the curb
up Mellow with Moe Betta on 83rd
They me on the way
While Moe slowly loaded up the AK
Told me Moe was at some bitchs
They came in and blew out my partner brains out
But he got off
And put 1 outta of 2 on motherfuckin ass
As we was talkin we the brothers
Cut off the

Just day in the gutter