Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Stones

When I started back in 1989
I wasn't movin keys I movin dimes
Started comin up fiends recognize my
Started payin off the laws so I catch a case
You freebase I got them hovers for your ass
You get high as a and you feel a megablast
Cash movin stacks, then came to piles
And then them fiends started hittin viles

Back in the days they to run up sayin Pimp C what ya know?
I tell em get this and get the fuckawayfrommehoe!
Cause I went it became an instant cut
Cause they knew I cut them twentys and them big fat nuts
A fiend gon' be a fiend, but you can't change they ass I
a Brilo pad to the chest
Now they won't me alone
Cause they know I got a whole pocket full of

I gotta full of stones
I gotta pocket full of
I gotta full of stones
And won't leave my ass alone

I a Cadillac brought it to a street top
Started me a family and pushin crack rock
Rock sho ain't good in the city that
Had a fuckin hoe for letter in the alphabet
and Brenda, Carla and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that to suck my dick for free
Now did C?
I bought my first key my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and passin out them hovers
Everybody in my faaamly was clockin
Sold my cadillac and bought a sports coupe
I gotta house on the hill boat on the lake
Gotta a detail to cover up them duckets that I make
It's to the point where I don't see dope no
Still smoke still drink beer and toke
Now all them laws won't leave me
Cause they know all my niggas got a full of stones

real smooth like Aloe Vera lotion
I'm sellin crack rock, the love potion
wheel motion on my buick park ave
Fiends used to smoke twenties, now they slabs
like a muthafucka clientel is growin
It's gettin so bad I got fiends hoin
Suck a dick and lick an ass just to get a
Fuck Black Caesar niggaz call me Black
Grip pump in my lap at all times
Niggaz fuck wit other niggaz shit but they don't fuck wit
Got my money totalled for a big pass
17-5 I gotta bird on ass
I put my boys down so wouldn't have to rob
Now my is comin up like the fuckin mob
My workers got everybody makin green
Gettin cash for puttin stones in the pockets of the

Business boomin daily, my product sellin
Me and my C is makin money out the ass
This shit is gettin dope is so easy to sell
Pay everybody ain't no spendin time in jail
I gotta make the sales cause it's all about that
Mo worker mo workers, my face ain't on the
My attitude is mean cause I my respect
nobody out of line cause I got em all in check
I broke a cops neck he step outta place
Dead pig, murder 1 now I got to face
The judge that me got capped by my nigga C
And now his ass is up the river next to me
years pass and we back on the shoulder
Cut a fifty up into a fat boulder
Cut it to a nice fat pile of hover
Gotta pocket full of stones startin all again!!!