Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Girl

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

She too for me so I passed her to the next dude
Got fame, what a shame what X' do
Hang a crew that love getting revenue
With a of 1972

Now who's the in the 'Lac leaning to the side
gleaming, sitting up high?
Ride and won't die but you young
Spit words so fly, get you sprung,

Young Slick, his name, chasing Don Juan
Trying to replace him with modern day
We don't hate shoot if you mess with his prostitute
And what I hear, he got a lot to

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

My nigga Slick was a gangbang motherfucking
Nigga out to get a grip, sworn in to do 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 the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blast
Ask Cuz on the corner with the holes his chest blast
Dumb-dumb don't want test

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

A gangsta for life and I love that
It's not just a job it's a lifestyle
And when you're slipping,

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