Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

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

1984 and the rocks is all fat
Southern California L.A. is it's at
I'm like a motherfuckin' choo choo train
Big inside my brain aah

But nobody that I'm on the hype
Use to be in cream now I hit the pipe
Face sucked in, yellow tooth
No bitches, no friends, no to spend

I'm stuck like a rat in a ass trap
And I sold everything but my gat
I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna it
But I 'cos I'm locked n da closet

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

No rehabilitation, no wantin' to to
Doin' crimes on fuckin' 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
Daddy's in the pen life
gotta husband, she's a wife
And I'm in the backyard hittin' the

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

I'm livin' like a and it ain't pleasant
I I need to change my direction
I got the dollar piece now I'm all in the carpet
In the dark I'm locked n da closet

Someone's knockin' at the door, somebody's ringin' a
Somebody's locked n da closet, somebody's 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 on the trip 'cos she knows I'm on the hit
And I take this shit

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

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

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

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

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

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