Luyện nghe bài hát Jack~n~da~Weedstalk

Uncle Danjaahhhh, you read us a bedtime story?

Hahahah,
Y'all get into bed
And I'll get the book, knahmsayin?
You all in?
(Yes, yes, yes we are)
we go

[Danja
Once upon a time, I went to an orgy with Georgie
He me up with Jill from the 'Ville
I found my thrill, she wasn't on the
Now Jack's in my grill frontin, who he kill?
Nigga chill, take beans and a-walk (uh-huh)
Plant em in New and they'll grow into a weedstalk
He me, "Was the chronic ?"
I said, "Ask them three mice, rodents STAY nice"
Hush my nigga, say a word
This, be the if you ain't heard
If this weed get you lit
then we can just forget, the whole damn
Now Jack's goin North Ollie
Good Golly, Miss My Baby
Now it gets crazy, Jack got a ride with Bo (uh-huh)
in her Jeep, Ba Ba, the Black Sheep
Now up North Ba Ba's got
He own a sess wit 'tree' bags full
But now he's scheamin on the
That's my word, I overheard, that nigga
He said, "We'll be in New York soon
I'm gonna take them like the dish jacked the bowl
for a - meet me on the ave about noon
on the corner, and bring Big Jack Horner"
Well Jack got his OWN corner (yeah)
His own avenue, crew, and a new crack shoe
could that old lady do?
They got her kids bids
all the rest servin rock on the {*phone rings*}
"It's a call on the Jack!"
"Hey my man Simple Simon, you wanna get high man?"
"Nah troop, but I got the
on magical sess beans on the scene
bound to intervene with the home team cream
Know I mean?"
"Yeah, what's gonna happen to my crack
like the Butcher, the Baker, the Crack Maker
the Pied Piper, and Piper would get hyper
Little Miss couldn't puff it
And how would the Billy Goats Gruff get Oh no!
The got to go, the kid's got to get it
So call Ba Ba, tell the Sheep I'm widdit"
Yeah, well Black Sheep told Jack you a spot
where the fiends go a lot and the weed grow a lot
He also knew the Golden Goose, with the
And word to his Mother Hubbard, he could
{*tires They pulled in the alley by the fence (uh-huh)
Jack bought a five, ??, and some
from Big Peter, the bean pie
And Sprat, the cat who didn't eat pork fat
At the end of the alley on the
they met up with Big Horner
"I wanna see beans," said Jack
Out came the sack, out came the gat from back
"Aiyyo this niggy's got a drug market (right)
This niggy's got a gun (right)
little niggy's got the most beef (right)
so you little gettin done! {*automatic*}
run, B. Nimble, B. Quick, Ba Ba get the sack
split,"
"Nah we ain't splittin sh.. cocks*} BLAOW!"
"Aowww, quit, I'm hit
the culprit?"
Black Sheep admits
"It's me old man, I you
blank range with a thirty-two
With a click-clack boom-bap to the dome
Black Sheep, Bo Peep home, hah hah!"
Black laughin in the Jeep
Tellin Bo Peep bout the dough he's reap
The mansions, the yachts, the in the garage
The would feed, yes indeed, livin large
But all thinkin never thought of that Bo Peep
keep a in the garter strap
"Now I'm the quarterback, wanna stay alive? Take a
A bullet or the ground, yo I'm fifty-five"
{Aoooooooooh!} Now Bo Peep's in Manhattan
round, Broadway Chinatown
Chambers, Park Road by the Trade
On the way to Brooklyn bout gettin paid
And how she'd have it made with the in the ground
Too bad she didn't around, she woulda found
that the Brooklyn Bridge was down
fallin down, her simple ass drowned