Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Boy Fresh

Nah, yeah, yeah the hissin' in, don't take the hissin' out
We gon' this one all the way gangsta
I mean, you mutha fuckas don't
How real shit is man

I mean, always gonna try
And get on you but protect what's yours
your family, protect what's right
Ya dig

The starts off, lil' boy black in the ghetto
No matter he does it's back to the ghetto
No choice but to to the ghetto
So he to the ghetto

Yes, the and the metal
He takes no days off, for gettin' his off
He ran and forth so much he pissed Jose off
Now, Jose was the cocaine

Straight from Columbia, his cocaine
But Jose was out his sister
Hittin' Shorty off he had love for his sister
And Shorty had no for his sister
'Cuz sister would sniff up everythin' gives her

But Shorty had a for 'em both
'Cuz he was good at handlin' coke so liked him
Problem was, he was pitchin' for the down the street
You know, CJ, Big Boo and

was a killa, Boo was a killa
CJ, well, he's just nigga
But, despite the fact, they didn't the fact
That he was close to Jose and he just rat

And that he was a bitch and he ain't know when it's here
set it up to get him there 'n hit him there
But Shorty was smart, so they got to load up 'n spark
He said, "Hold up my heart, please"
Then he said, "Please, up in my bag, there's cook up in my bag"

It's all up in my bag
And there's more where that came
It get it from Jose, believe me it's more where came from
Yea, he had 'em in the game one

They let him go that he would let 'em know
Jose was keepin' the heavy coke
But instead he told 'bout that
And we all know Jose 'bout

Next we know we see Jose slouch back, what?
In a chair there's no way out that, nope
He said, "Shoot 'em I'ma blow house back
Next day he the 2-way out town"

And somebody blew they down
think Shorty on his side
But he don't know on his side, word
So Shorty called, "Jose, like listen, it's down
I more cocaine, bring it"

So met up, it was a set up
Guess who? CJ, Meleke and Boo up
You seen the look on Jose's face
You neva seen a on no man's face

Told him no man's and it's no man's place
To fuck with no fam
Then he said, "Where's my before I kill you?"
The end

The story's man
They all kinda end that sometime man, ya dig
You see, I told this story man
I feel like, every hood, everybody

gotta lil' boy fresh around them somewhere
Whether right next door, across the hall
Up the block, down the block, the corner, hey
I mean, you see, you see we all see the shit

Just through eyes
You Don't be man, it's just real shit
at ya boy dip set, aye