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 double up spot 'cos the shit is comin'

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

But nobody 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 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 and I wanna stop it
But I can't 'cos I'm 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
homey

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

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

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

I'm livin' like a peasant and it pleasant
I think I to change my direction
I got the five dollar piece now I'm all in the
In the dark 'cos I'm n da closet

Someone's 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,

One year 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' round I'm puffin heavily
And my is lookin' at me crazy, G
I guess they figured out I broke in they house
And stole all shit while they was out

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

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

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

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

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