Luyện nghe bài hát One for the Griot

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

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

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

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

that it was the girl, third floor of the club
The one that let him grab her ass when they the dub
Or perhaps it was the dime from the guest list
Either one and several others suited him fine

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

And was the operative word
She had a body like a with legs, I mean, the ass was absurd
neck, smooth skin, pretty face, kooky nipples
Eyes wider 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 told him, off your shoes, we can replay the highlights"

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

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

For the love of basketball, mademoiselle,
I ain't Biggie Smalls, I even want a story to tell
I'm a lover, not a fighter, alright but then a girl 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
too young to be her mother, so he asked
How you doin'? you care to join in?"
She said, "Nigga is you

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

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

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

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
to flip the script, 'cuz it ain't that hard, check it out

Time stood still as he to himself
reminds me of a beer 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 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?

girl two
Yo her made the 'tender look like a fender bender
The three of them together the bed to a blender
He left like five hours later with a [Incomprehensible]
And feels he will ever

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

if the story woulda ended like 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, it ain't that hard, check it out

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

I hope it wasn't y'all she started laughin'
He said, "What's so funny?" She said, "You know the half"
She was starin' at the joint with a smile
She said, "I can come back if you gon' be 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 that for a twist?

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