Luyện nghe bài hát Pocket Full of Stones

When I first started in 1989
I wasn't movin I barely movin dimes
Started up fiends recognize my face
Started payin off the laws so I wouldn't catch a
You wanna freebase I got them for your ass
You get as a kite and you feel a megablast
Cash movin stacks, then they to piles
And then them fiends started hittin crack

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

I pocket full of stones
I pocket full of stones
I pocket 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 crack sho ain't good in the city
Had a fuckin hoe for letter in the alphabet
Annie and Brenda, and Dee
And a whole lot a fiends that to suck my dick for free
Now did C?
I bought my key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and passin out them hovers
Everybody in my faaamly was loot
Sold my cadillac and a lexus 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 where I don't see dope no more
Still smoke weed still drink beer and
Now all them won't leave me alone
Cause they know all my niggas got a full of stones

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

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