Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Girl

Lil' girl from the ghetto ran away home
Tryin' to be a fucking woman way too grown
she ran across the border homie, 24-inch chromes
Now she down the track and stripping
With them brand new high on

She too young for me so I passed her to the next
Got hood fame, what a what X' do
Hang with a that love getting revenue
a description of 1972

Now who's the mack in the leaning to the side
24's gleaming, sitting up
Ride and die but you young bitch
words so fly, get you sprung, bitch

Young Slick, his name, chasing Don fame
to replace him with modern day game
We hate then shoot if you mess with his prostitute
And what I hear, he got a lot to

Now what if dude get your crew Slick got one
let the pimpin' fool you, he got hot ones too
Blew his brains out now he chain out to Chino's
got caught up fucking with a young dogg

My Slick was a gangbang motherfucking lunatic
out to get a grip, sworn in to do this shit
Nigga only do shit and make this shit official
A little bitty nigga quick to hit you the pistol

Ain't no squabbin' me and that's on 20s
Plenty niggaz felt the of his deuce-deuce gun blast
Ask Cuz on the corner the bullet holes his chest blast
don't want come test

'Cuz he'll lay you to rest, with a set on his neck
Demanding respect, Crip or die, is how he
Long Beach, East Side roll in two
Every nigga on the know Cuz' rep

A straight for life and I love that
It's not a job fool it's a lifestyle
And you're slipping, woo-wam-lights-out

boy from the ghetto with you're greased up khaki's on
Used to be a player, homie what the fuck went wrong?
Used to see him on the corner daily hand up on his
Tried to him off a bank recently, 25 to life, so long, he gone