Luyện nghe bài hát N Da Closet

5:30 in the and I haven't been 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 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 cocaine inside my aah

But knows that I'm on the hype
Use to be in cream now I hit the pipe
Face sucked in, tooth grin
No bitches, no friends, no ends to

I'm stuck a rat in a sticky ass trap
And I everything but my motherfuckin' gat
I got a habit like a rabbit and I stop it
But I can't 'cos I'm n da closet

Oh make me wanna holler, right my life
Oh make me wanna holler, into my life
Oh make me wanna holler, right into my
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 I'm smokin' like Popeye

in the kitchen cookin' rice
Daddy's in the pen doin'
gotta husband, she's a wife
And I'm in the hittin' the pipe

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

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

knockin' at the door, somebody's ringin' a bell
Somebody's locked n da closet, goin' to hell
Do me a favor, open the and let 'em have 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 can't this shit

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

My sister told my aunt and my aunt Pam
And Pam let it slip to bitch Roxanne
Roxanne told Bill and 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 back to life, yeah I'm to reality
Ain't no effects 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 kick the door off the hinges, I'm out the closet

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 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,