Luyện nghe bài hát Red Byers (Say Som'n Do Som'n)

Say something do
the way that I was raised
But we living in ways nowadays
But no matter what you was
man must hold his own

Pac told me, "reach the homies"
When the know me then you get guacamole
Still gotta watch police even if you got dough
Haza's not scold me, 'cause I am not Toby
I am a
I made my mark on this planet, I am
That's my Asian name, I get dough from rhyming
I was poor, now I am a
I was low as in latrines
That's man, I put the 'woop' on it
A few moments then you gon' get a new song with on it
The youth it in groups to use the loop on this
A bad man, that's I am, an odd one
Never ask me what your broad
I'ma say to the brethren Wa
Solid as Halie
So it's to stop me
Plus I got Maudie to me
Free from the thottie's
Stay from fed's wires
fake with us
And you gonna get fired
Cause we to say something, do something (What?)
Red

And if I ever started to
I lift with feet on the ground
Making me ten tall
Looking
Wassup
Say something, do
Wassup
Say something, do
Ah me?
Say something, do
OG
Say something, do

If I said it I it
how I live
die for it
how I am

You suburban black on white cop
Who been to the hood, to the hood
Cause the perception they get from all the on the TV
Ain't good, in the hood
So it's nervous when they give
No courage can to murders
The squirters them assertive
And I heard it be refurbished
the word is "We deserve it"
Cause someone alerted, we flirted purges
us dead and deserted
Permanently dirted, it
In a box I'm not dyin' shot
Tryna make my time
Nine got them slimes that bop
And it do dime drop
Born on block to crime dot
Then the locked where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, on Wayne
Claiming what I to claim
Soft and sensitive suckers, they the walk of shame
Heads wire, like that they bled,
The flyers
Because we say something, do
Red

And if I ever to fall
I lift both feet on the ground
Making me ten tall
Looking
now?
Say something, do
Wassup
Say something, do
Ah me?
Say something, do
OG
Say something, do

All I got is my
Long as my name is

Feel evil, though
Sinister for illy blokes
Who milly for silly folkes
Busting till chilly most
Kill these broke enemies finna be untill he
Leaving 'em wrapped in a coat
Crossing him with a chin like a billy
We talk this way cause we through so much
Impossible to have no
Anybody we say hold up
We got our street and city up
from all the fighting and bumping
We the light in the sunken hole
is plight and disfunction
Plowed us right something
Hours frighting and then
But the cowards prying and
And the pal is trying to him
Now we and bumping
Flying higher than med
We bred sires and bed lie-ers
They get nothing and we got everything, Fred
I the triple OG, Red Byers