Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Tap - DrDre

Yo this Esco, who

AZ:
What's the
I just grounds down in Philly
Brought a pound me
floatin' around silly
Tryin' ta land
suppose ta be in the benz
Parked in row ten, hard in that
Should of known she was a bitch that we both could of
This of this loan
The ass had us in the zone
But you know the
Both been by older 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 joint Pras
You little Dezk gotcha eyes

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

AZ:
That's ill shit
that bitch go with a click

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

Guy in Spanish

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

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

Keep your eyes
Stay wide, is mind blowin'
Look for any 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, the growth
Now I'm on the car doin', on
Fluid in the wind sheild gone
This life's
Its in the sky
You comin' home tomorrow, you drive or will you fly
hold up my other

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

No shit I'm clickin'
I'm a tell quick son
Them state bitches tryin to get us both hit
That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's
Said 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 all good. I'm a hit you when I touch down tomorrow son. Word.

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

AZ:
Out.