Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

5:30 in the morning and I haven't to sleep
A pair of raggedly ass Pro on my feet
Ten in my pocket and now I'm on the creep
To the up spot 'cos the shit is comin' cheap

It's 1984 and the is all fat
Southern L.A. is where it's at
I'm smokin' like a choo choo train
Big cocaine inside my aah

But knows that I'm on the hype
Use to be in cream now I hit the pipe
Face sucked in, yellow grin
No bitches, no friends, no to spend

I'm stuck like a rat in a sticky ass
And I sold everything but my gat
I got a habit a rabbit and I wanna stop it
But I can't I'm locked n da closet

Oh me wanna holler, right into my life
Oh make me wanna holler, into my life
Oh me wanna holler, right into my life
homey

No rehabilitation, no wantin' to to
Doin' crimes on every place I can walk to
I still get in the hood when I stroll by
'Cos niggas don't know that I'm smokin' Popeye

Mama's in the cookin' rice
in the pen doin' life
Sister gotta husband, a wife
And I'm in the backyard the pipe

It's three or four months since I started usin'
It's a uphill battle and now I I'm losin'
I go to the where my face ain't familiar
And I cook jack 'cos I don't know these niggas

I'm livin' like a peasant and it ain't
I think I to change my direction
I got the five dollar now I'm all in the carpet
In the dark 'cos I'm locked n da

knockin' at the door, somebody's ringin' a bell
Somebody's n da closet, somebody's goin' to hell
Do me a favor, open the door and let 'em it
Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah,

One done passed and now I'm lookin' dusty
Disgusted because my own mama trust me
My sister's on the trip she knows I'm on the hit
And I can't take this

There's a rumor goin' that I'm puffin heavily
And my is lookin' at me crazy, G
I guess they figured out that I broke in they
And stole all they shit they was out

My told my aunt and my aunt told Pam
And Pam let it slip to that bitch
Roxanne told and Bill told Duke
Now the hood knows that I play the flute

But before I my respect
I lick your dumb ass on a jet, shit
Now I'm back to life, yeah I'm to reality
Ain't no effects or technicalities

There's one thing about it when life is fucked
At the bottom the way to go is up, aah
No more cocaine
I the door off the motherfuckin' hinges, I'm out the closet

Someone's knockin' at the door, somebody's ringin' a
Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's goin' to
Do me a favor, open the door and let 'em it
And let 'em it

Someone's knockin' at the door, somebody's ringin' a
Somebody's n da closet, somebody's goin' to hell
Do me a favor, open the door and let 'em it
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah,