Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Boy Fresh

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

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

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

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

Straight Columbia, his cocaine soft
But Jose was out his sister
Shorty off 'cuz he had love for his sister
And Shorty had no for his sister
'Cuz sister sniff up everythin' Jose 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 dudes down the
You know, CJ, Big Boo and

Meleke was a killa, Boo was a
CJ, well, he's just anotha
But, despite the fact, didn't like the fact
he was close to Jose and he might just rat

And bein' that he was a bitch and he ain't when it's here
set it up to get him there 'n hit him there
But Shorty was smart, so before they got to 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"

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

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

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

And somebody blew they down
Jose think on his side
But he don't know on his side, word
So Shorty called, "Jose, like listen, goin' 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 neva a look on no man's face

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

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

Everybody's gotta lil' boy fresh them somewhere
Whether it's next door, across the hall
Up the block, down the block, the corner, hey
I mean, you see, you see we all see the same

Just different eyes
You surprised? Don't be man, it's real shit
at ya boy dip set, aye