Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

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

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

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

I'm stuck like a rat in a sticky ass
And I sold everything but my 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 wanna holler, right my life
Oh me wanna holler, right into my life
Listen

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

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

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

I'm livin' like a peasant and it ain't
I I need 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, 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 my own mama don't trust me
My on the trip 'cos she knows I'm on the hit
And I can't take this

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

My told my aunt and my aunt told Pam
And Pam let it slip to that Roxanne
Roxanne told Bill and told Duke
Now the whole hood that 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 back to
Ain't no side or technicalities

one thing about it when your life is fucked
At the bottom the way to go is up, aah
No cocaine bitches
I the door 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

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 door and let 'em it
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah,