Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap - DrDre

Yo Esco, who this?

AZ:
the dilly?
I just touch grounds in Philly
a pound with me
Feds floatin' around
Tryin' ta land
They ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in slohokwan
Should of known she was a bitch we both could of boned
This post of loan
The ass had us both in the
But you the rules
Both been schooled by dues
I know the
No time for thoughts, to much to lose
Just to vibe to them ho's role with the ride
Where's your joint
You know little Dezk gotcha

In the cut, Z ok the tops up
Left the mall little Amo the toy truck
Your boy's what, three years old know
Here my daughter Ase neck in
They set
got me wet in the backgrounds of oak set
Fly steppin' mail shit
the deal with all this shit I'm hearin up top
You got arrested, affair, one with a cop
ain't ya stee, you usually low key with no t
I'm only goin on for some weak bitch told me

AZ:
some ill shit
Hear bitch go with a click

Dun I'll hit you back cause the static is stick

Guy in Spanish

(Dr.Dre):
We got you tap
What you do
Cause sooner or later will have whole crew
All we need now is the right or two to make all it stick like glue
Then you
We got you tap
What you do
Cause sooner or later have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to all it stick like glue
We got you

AZ:
We hit the cribo
I'm curled up on pillow
I'm still low, hold ill news these niggas killed more
The touched me
Tryin' ta chill, just lit a dutchie from a while
Same cats who tried to bust me
em' sleepin'
A Spanish Harlem with some
Up in Washington right off the decan
awful speakin' for some vians that feels the phone tap
Along with gats left with a to watch my own back

Keep eyes open
Stay wide, is mind blowin'
for any sign showin', one time is knowin'
About the dynasty, shit is not leagues no more
bleed in this cold war
Some we took an oath, then this life us both
We rich now, milk the whole cow, split the
Now I'm on the car doin', on
Fluid in the wind sheild gone
This scarmed
Its in the sky
You comin' home tomorrow, will you or will you fly
hold up my other

Yo son some other cats tried to our plans
Sendin' to decoy bitches pictures of you and ya man
Askin' ya
I them no leads
For all the nigga know them f**k with the police

No shit I'm clickin'
I'm a tell quick son
Them outer state tryin to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's
it's no hundred
We FBI's wanted
So play the low, change ya cloths, pack ya
Watch what you say on this phone, get home

AZ:
Yo it's all good. I'm a hit you when I touch tomorrow son. Word.

Stay on point. Don't even use the phone, just come to my yo, word up.

AZ:
Out.