Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

[r] you got hands on moony shit
[g] say "word"
[r] we gonna get
[g] I don't give a about them enemies
[r] he a anyway? he be taking his packages? he a snitch too

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

Word to may I want mine, pulled out the nine
Get in the tub, he the hot iron pulled the plug out
He steamed pam brought it to penny on good times
Back in the dollar bill he sniffed six lines
He put his gat down, why he do
Creeping through the crib is maxine pot down with the grits
Pam sucking his dick, al greened him screaming slipped in piss
He ran into ceas' room, grits down cryin' with his balls out
He stepped on clarences' smalls 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 knight rider

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

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

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

All, all, all in now
We getting fresh right for the weather now
And if we fall in the game, yo never now
to my projects and we'll air you out