Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap - DrDre

Yo Esco, who this?

AZ:
What's the
I touch grounds down in Philly
Brought a pound me
Feds around silly
Tryin' ta find
They ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in slohokwan
Should of known she was a bitch that we could of boned
This post of loan
The ass had us in the zone
But you the rules
Both been schooled by older
I the Jews
No time for them thoughts, to much to
Just tryin to vibe to ho's role with the ride
Where's your joint
You know little Dezk eyes

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

AZ:
some ill shit
Hear that bitch go with a

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

Guy Speaking in

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

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

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

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

No shit I'm over
I'm a tell quick son
Them outer state bitches to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my stomach
it's no hundred
We FBI's wanted
So play the low, ya cloths, pack ya bags
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 to my crib yo, word up.

AZ:
Out.