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
when the God speak, when I squeeze my palm squeak
Drop more on your block than Palm Beach
Don't do it, don't do it, shit Joey do it
I said fuck it I'ma push shit back to the future
Niggaz call me so I hit 'em with the Ruger
Bullets like Easy Pass, they run through ya
Got the for superjokers to supertorch ya
Stupid is what does, now move it Coka
prove it's over, you ain't got a chance
And I don't even need a gun, I know how to

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