Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap - DrDre

Yo Esco, who this?

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

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

AZ:
That's some ill
Hear that go with a click

Dun I'll hit you right back cause the 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 or later will have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two to make all it stick glue
We got you

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

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

Yo son some other cats to rulin' our plans
Sendin' to decoy bitches with of you and ya man
ya whereabouts
I gave them no
For all the nigga know ho's f**k with the police

No shit I'm over
I'm a tell quick son
Them outer state bitches tryin to get us hit
was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's stomach
Said it's no
We FBI's most
So play the low, change ya cloths, 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. even use the phone, just come to my crib yo, word up.

AZ:
Out.