Luyện nghe bài hát Joey Don't Do It

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

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

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