Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Don't Do It

[Jimi
"Hey Joe, now where you goin with
gun in yo' hand?"

Yeah, yeahhh, AOWWWW!
Just you thought it was, s-s-s-s-safe
I ran up in the crib and cleared the safe
Got crates of bass, got pills, got ones
And everybody that, Joey got a gun
I got that ch-ch-ch-ch-chopper, yes I'm a
A to the K with the muffler
Heed when the God speak, when I squeeze my palm
Drop more shells on block than Palm Beach
Don't do it, do it, shit Joey don't do it
I said fuck it I'ma push this back to the future
Niggaz call me German so I hit 'em the Ruger
Bullets like Pass, they run right through ya
Got the for superjokers to supertorch ya
Stupid is what stupid does, now move it
prove it's over, you ain't got a chance
And I don't need a gun, I know how to dance

Yeah, uhh
Joey got a gun, and know
that black kitted car stash box it go
Fo'-fo' long, told Curtis he could that
Run in your hotel room, and yo' gat
Got old guns for new niggaz, my
And I ain't 'bout music, get your soul clapped
so big, bounce, they exit
Play Superman, fuck around, get your S
42 shots to the chest, where your went?
No more passes for niggaz, no
Got the goons with me and them kinda desperate
Give a nigga a job Tony, do reception
Pounding, ran the on the man's border
Taliban style, blow his on the camcorder
You can death in my voice, call it manslaughter
whip the shit out this bitch, put my hands on her