Luyện nghe bài hát One for the Griot

I like how when you the intercom up
Like all that little background
Then the beat in, that's real smooth man
Fuck studios, just to be here, aight, whatever

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

As he looked around the room that he never in
Candles all around the bed, quite feminine
naked with his kicks on
Breakaway jeans, drawers and sweater all on the bedroom floor

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

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

From the bed to the bathroom, a said come in
Gradually now, he starts to
Peeped through the shower curtain like bachelor number
Pleasantly to see that it was the bartender

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

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

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

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

For the of basketball, mademoiselle, look
I ain't Biggie Smalls, I don't even 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 reminds me of a beer commercial in the day
She's too to be her mother, so he asked
How you Would you care to join in?"
She said, "Nigga is you

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

The 'tender ran back into the bathroom,
Slipped on the condom wrapper, her pretty little neck
The burnt-face wife a gun on the dude
Famous words, "I ain't mean you no disrespect!"

Wow! That was
Yo J, was cool and all
But up with the violent ending, man?
Is it possible for it to end a little bitmore

What if the story woulda ended this?
I'ma kick it again but with a slight twist
It goes one for the griot, two for da
Three to flip the script, 'cuz it that hard, check it out

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

He was amazed at the second wind in
Thinkin' 'bout the fact that he almost didn't go to the
Woulda been wack if he missed out on the love of his life
Imagine if he stayed home his wife?

'Cuz two
Yo her body made the 'tender like a fender bender
The three of them turned the bed to a blender
He left like five hours later a permanent [Incomprehensible]
And feels he will ever

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

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

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

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

"But between me and you and my too
What I'm 'bout to say might just be a little snafu in 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 Uh uh, man you're sick
Ha ha ha, for You got dat homie, I'm out