Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Boy Fresh

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

I mean, people always try
And get over on you but protect yours
Protect family, protect what's right
Ya dig

The story starts off, lil' boy in the ghetto
No matter what he does back to the ghetto
No choice but to to the ghetto
So he adapts to the

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

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

But Shorty had a plan for 'em
'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 anotha nigga
But, despite the fact, didn't like the fact
That he was close to and he might just rat

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

all good up in my bag
And there's more that came from
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
Where Jose was the heavy coke
But instead he told Jose that
And we all know 'bout that

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 they house
Next day he the 2-way out town"

And somebody blew house down
Jose think 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
who? CJ, Meleke and Boo sped up
You shoulda seen the look on Jose's
You seen a look on no man's face

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

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

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

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