Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

5:30 in the and I haven't been to sleep
A pair of raggedly ass Pro Wings on my
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 where at
I'm smokin' like a motherfuckin' choo choo
Big cocaine inside my aah

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

I'm stuck like a rat in a ass trap
And I sold but my motherfuckin' gat
I got a habit like a rabbit and I wanna it
But I can't 'cos I'm locked n da

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

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

in the kitchen cookin' rice
Daddy's in the pen 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 spots where my face familiar
And I cook here jack I don't know these niggas

I'm livin' a peasant 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 'cos I'm locked n da

Someone's knockin' at the door, somebody's 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 year done passed and now I'm dusty
Disgusted my own mama don't trust me
My sister's on the 'cos she knows I'm on the hit
And I can't take shit

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

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

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

There's one thing about it your life is fucked
At the the only 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, ringin' a bell
Somebody's n da closet, somebody's goin' to hell
Do me a favor, open the door and let 'em it
And let 'em it

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