Luyện nghe bài hát Protecting Ryan (Skit)

Protecting
Protecting
when I was a teenager
Me, my Vish,
and My brother Greg was basketball at the court

was these two niggas in general
that just kept fouling, fouling, fouling
So I up for a lay-up, I'm like "ball nigga!"
God damn, they talkin' shit, I'm talkin'
He up in my face

So I an overhand right and a hook
Bitch! 'wham! wham!'
nigga falls to the ground asleep
All you see is Z's, birdies, stars, you hear all that
And then I run up on the that
he was with that was also shit

I "what's up"
Soon as I that,
this nigga Vish threw the basketball
and hit him in the face as fuck, 'boom!'
Now if he was to say something tough,
he must have just changed his 'cause
that nigga turned around and broke
All I heard that nigga saying was, "I don't a problem"

And when I was thinking to myself, 'where the fuck is Greg at?'
I'm reminded of why I never call him when there's a
He got this thing about protectin' Ryan, he just kinda shit
So the next that happened in my mind, went like this:

Greg into the picture,
possibly out of the sky, I think he was wearing a cape
He infront of me like 'duhn duhn dah duhn'
With a in his hand,
the handle taped up that he had been keeping under his
front driver's seat in his car the time and nobody knew

This nigga blacked out and started
the knife at the dude I dropped
'swoosh swoosh' "I'mma kill you mother fucker!"
And start cuttin' the
I had to him like, "Greggy,
are you doing? Don't kill this nigga!"
The park just went silent

And then the silence gets broken by sirens
And all you hear each way is people going,
"Greg the knife on the roof!
Greg throw the in the pool! Get rid of the knife, Greg!"
And he the bloody knife right in the grass
I look at him, he back at me

Prison bars just in between us and surrounds him completely
My mother and father just nowhere pops into the picture
And I said, "You ain't have to try to him Greggy"
My mother and father, "Why you to try and kill him Greggy?"
He said, "I was Ryan!"

And then he to prison and started writing letters home
"Dear
I'm so
All I was was protectin' Ryan"

And then he came
"Ryan got a deal, did you hear, Greg?"
"Yeah, I with a record everyday that
I got for calling myself Ryan."
"But you ain't have to call his wife a right to her face"
"See here we go again, don't nobody see my side of the story.
I turn around, y'all either defending or protecting Ryan"

I I get it now
you for protectin' me
I wouldn't be where I'm at today if you hadn't me
you
Thank you for me how to rap
Thank you for me how to scrap
Thank you for sacrificing your life so I can a better life
Greg, is what you want to hear?