Luyện nghe bài hát One for the Griot

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

Yo, he up in a daze, back achin'
Breath smellin' like liquor, dick like 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 naked with his on
Breakaway jeans, and sweater were all on the bedroom floor

He heard singin' from the shower from the 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, wait to see

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

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

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

She said, "How did you sleep?" He said he know
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"

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

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

For the love of basketball, mademoiselle,
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 stood as he thought to himself
This me of a beer commercial back in the day
too young to be her mother, so he asked
How you doin'? Would you to join in?"
She said, "Nigga is you

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

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

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

What if the story woulda like this?
kick it again 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 stood as he thought to himself
This reminds me of a beer commercial in the day
too young to be her mother, would you care to join in?
She was naked under her coat

He was at the second wind kickin' in
Thinkin' 'bout the fact that he almost go to the club
Woulda been if he missed out on the greatest love of his life
Imagine if he home with 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 hours later with a permanent [Incomprehensible]
And feels he ever remember

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

What if the story ended like this?
I'ma kick it but only with a slight twist
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 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 screwin'

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

"But me and you and my roommate too
What I'm 'bout to say might be a little snafu in your plans
Put it this, she used to be a dude!"
Yeah, how's for a plot 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 Uh uh, man you're sick
Ha ha ha, for You got dat homie, I'm out