Luyện nghe bài hát One for the Griot

I like how when you turn the up
Like all that little noise
the beat comes in, that's real smooth man
Fuck studios, just happen to be here, aight,

Yo, he woke up in a daze, back
Breath smellin' like liquor, dick smellin' sex
Head throbbin' like the bass from the last night
No how he left, needless to say, perplexed

As he looked around the room that he been in
all around the bed, sheets quite feminine
Buck with his kicks on
Breakaway jeans, drawers and sweater were all on the bedroom

He heard singin' from the shower from the door
Sounded like Melvin Moore but he couldn't be
She had a sexy ass but she was so off key
'member how she looked, couldn't wait to see

Hopin' that it was the girl, floor of the club
The one that let him grab her ass they twisted the dub
Or perhaps it was the dime from the guest list
Either one and others would've suited him fine

From the bed to the bathroom, a voice come in
Gradually now, he to remember
Peeped through the shower like bachelor number three
surprised to see that it was the bartender

And tender was the word
She had a like a cello with legs, I mean, the ass was absurd
Long neck, smooth skin, pretty face, kooky
wider than hips, full lips between dimples

She said, "How did you sleep?" He said he didn't
She asked, "Was it for you too?"
I think so, but I really can't what went down last night
She him, Take off your shoes, we can replay the highlights"

out the shower in a daze, legs achin'
Breath short from the [Incomprehensible], dick in a hat
Wide 'cuz it was the last from a twelve-pack
four in the shower till his tire went flat

She thought he was all that, she said, "I don't have to work
Take a nap so we can do it again"
No sooner she said it, keys jingled, door slammed
He said, "Please baby, please let it be your boyfriend

For the love of basketball, mademoiselle,
I Biggie Smalls, I don't even want a story to tell
I'm a lover, not a fighter, alright but then a walked in
Saw him and said, "What the hell?"

Time still as he thought to himself
This me of a beer commercial back in the day
She's too young to be her mother, so he
How you doin'? Would you care to in?"
She said, "Nigga is you

See this ring on my finger? That's my you was fuckin'
My name ain't Ronald [Incomprehensible], don't try to me out"
She reached in her for the little pearl handle
He her in the face with the wax from the candle

The 'tender ran back the bathroom, screamin'
Slipped on the wrapper, broke her pretty little neck
The burnt-face wife pulled a gun on the
Famous last words, "I ain't you no disrespect!"

Wow! was crazy
Yo J, was cool and all
But what's up with the ending, man?
Is it possible for it to end a bitmore pleasant?

if the story woulda ended like this?
I'ma kick it again but only with a slight
It goes one for the griot, two for da
Three to flip the script, 'cuz it ain't that hard, it out

Time stood still as he thought to
This reminds me of a commercial back in the day
She's too young to be her mother, you care to join in?
She was butt naked her coat

He was amazed at the second kickin' in
Thinkin' 'bout the fact that he almost go to the club
Woulda been wack if he out on the greatest love of his life
Imagine if he stayed home with his

'Cuz two
Yo her body made the 'tender look like a bender
The three of together turned the bed to a blender
He left like five hours with a permanent [Incomprehensible]
And feels he ever remember

C'mon J, there's no way my man got laid like that
That just don't happen, that's a porno or somethin'
And about his wife? She didn't even say nothin'?
She didn't page

if the story woulda ended like this?
I'ma kick it again but only a slight twist
It goes one for the griot, two for da
Three to flip the script, it ain't that hard, check it out

Time stood as he thought to himself
This reminds me of a beer commercial in the day
She's too young to be her mother, so he asked, how you
She said, "Eww! It smells like somebody been

I hope it wasn't y'all then she laughin'
He said, "What's so funny?" She said, "You don't the half"
She was at the joint with a fucked-up smile
She said, "I can come back if you gon' be here for a

"But between me and you and my too
What I'm 'bout to say might just be a little in your plans
Put it this, she used to be a dude!"
Yeah, how's for a plot twist?

He the 'tender, was it true?
She said, "Shit, I told you last night, my man, I you knew"
Ewww, shit! Ha ha ha
For real? Uh uh, man you're
Ha ha ha, for You got dat homie, I'm out