Luyện nghe bài hát Maxine

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

In house there was money missing
She was too dumb, had her nose numb, blow in the kitchen
Her never ate, pcw involved with her
Kids that she never seen shipped through to
dark skinned and bal' headed bitch mean
Pams right here they're the coldest fiends
Ah! shit! guess who at the door
It's moony the supplier open the door
Bitch open the door, maxine he go'n me
Chill I got a cop, girl you don't know it's beef
long kicks the hinges flew off
Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue, head off
on in the crib, you wrong for what you did
"you gonna pay pam, fuck boo kissed your kids
Y'all get the in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real daddy
Next time you see my caddy don't fucking me
[r] this is where he up at peep his movement
in the kitchen crying grits is falling on the side
She had a cup of lye, somebody to die
Uh huh, y'all fucked up, smoked out my packages
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 penny on times
in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines
He put his gat down, why he do
Creeping through the crib is maxine pot holdin' down with the
Pam his dick, maxine 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 dye out the kitchen
James jumped on moon, poked him with a screw
the tv niggaz watching knight rider

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

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

On the count of he landed on the first floor balcony
Blood brains splashed.. he was dead? and the cops never
stapleton

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