Luyện nghe bài hát Lil Girl

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

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

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

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

Now what if dude get crew Slick got one too?
Don't let the pimpin' you, he got hot ones too
Blew his out now he catching chain out to Chino's
Slick got caught up fucking with a young

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

no motherfuckers squabbin' me and that's on 20s
Plenty felt the wrath of his deuce-deuce gun blast
Ask Cuz on the corner the bullet holes his chest blast
Dumb-dumb don't come 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 roll in two times
Every nigga on the yard Cuz' rep

A straight gangsta for life and I love
It's not just a job fool it's a
And when slipping, woo-wam-lights-out

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