Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

5:30 in the and I haven't been to sleep
A pair of ass Pro Wings on my feet
Ten dollars in my pocket and now I'm on the
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 my brain aah

But nobody knows that I'm on the
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 sticky ass
And I sold everything but my gat
I got a like a rabbit and I wanna stop it
But I can't 'cos I'm locked n da

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

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

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

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

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

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 year done passed and now I'm dusty
Disgusted my own mama don't 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 that I'm heavily
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 and my aunt told Pam
And Pam let it slip to that Roxanne
told Bill and Bill told Duke
Now the whole hood that I play the flute

But before I lost my
I didda lick dumb ass on a jet, shit
Now I'm back to life, yeah I'm to reality
no side effects or technicalities

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

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
And let 'em it

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
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah,