Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

[r] you got your hands on moony
[g] say "word"
[r] we get high
[g] I give a fuck about them enemies
[r] he a bird anyway? he be his packages? he a snitch too

In pam's house there was missing
She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the
Her kids never ate, pcw involved her
Kids she never seen shipped through to florida
Maxine dark skinned and bal' bitch mean
Pams right here together they're the fiends
Ah! shit! who arrived at the door
It's the supplier swung open the door
Bitch the door, maxine he go'n kill me
Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't it's beef
Three long kicks the flew off
Kids sreamin' they faced slapped blue, maxine head off
It's on in the crib, you wrong for you did
"you gonna pay pam, that boo kissed your kids
Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are daddy
Next you see my caddy don't fucking flag me
[r] is where he fucks up at peep his movement
Maxine's in the kitchen grits is falling on the side
She had a cup of lye, somebody to die
Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, smoked out my
You had shit and pappy shit?

Word to aunt may I want mine, pulled out the
Get in the tub, he seen the hot pulled the plug out
He steamed pam brought it back to on good times
Back in the dollar he sniffed like six lines
He put his gat down, why he do
through the crib is maxine pot holdin' down with the grits
Pam sucking his dick, al greened him screaming slipped in piss
He ran into ceas' room, down cryin' aight with his balls out
He stepped on clarences' biggie album
Mooney get that niggaz, pam yelling rip niggaz
Mooney went and got that dye out the
James jumped on moon, poked him with a screw
Broke the tv niggaz watching knight

This is pam jerkins mother house the shit go on in her brother house

You know mooney is only a o'five wet
He only had two hundred dollars worth of
And the tore his ass up, the ceas had a huddle up
I felt sorry for'm, the funny shit when bowlegged keke on 'im
Jumped on him pigeon toed moony dye on him
You should've seen his motherfuckin' face fryin', dyin'
They a fork through his nuts
The little girl was she beat the brotha up
Quick pick the window up over heard
Right before they threw him out the said word!? !

On the count of three he landed on the first balcony
Blood brains splashed.. he was dead? and the never came
That's

All, all, all in now
We fresh getting right for the weather now
And if we fall in the game, yo that's now
Come to my projects and air you out