Luyện nghe bài hát One for the Griot

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

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

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

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

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

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

And was the operative word
She had a body like a cello legs, I mean, the ass was absurd
Long neck, smooth skin, pretty face, kooky
Eyes wider than hips, full lips 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 remember what went down last
She him, Take off your shoes, we can replay the highlights"

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

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

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

stood 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 doin'? you care to join in?"
She said, "Nigga is you

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

The 'tender ran back the bathroom, screamin'
Slipped on the condom wrapper, broke her pretty little
The wife pulled a gun on the dude
Famous words, "I ain't mean you no disrespect!"

Wow! was crazy
Yo J, that was and all
But up with the violent 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 one for the griot, two for da gods
to flip the script, 'cuz it ain't that hard, check it out

Time stood as he thought to himself
reminds me of a beer commercial back in the day
She's too young to be her mother, would you care to in?
She was butt naked under her

He was amazed at the second kickin' in
'bout the fact that he almost didn't go to the club
Woulda wack if he missed out on the greatest love of his life
Imagine if he stayed with his wife?

'Cuz two
Yo her body the 'tender look like a fender bender
The of them together turned the bed to a blender
He left like five hours later with a permanent
And feels he ever remember

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

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

Time stood still as he thought to
This me of a beer commercial back in the day
She's too to be her mother, so he asked, how you doin'?
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 starin' at the joint with a fucked-up
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 just be a little snafu in your plans
Put it like this, she to be a dude!"
Yeah, how's that for a twist?

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