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

Say do something
That's the way that I was
But we living in different ways
But no what you was taught
man must hold his own

Pac told me, "reach the homies"
When the know me then you get guacamole
Still gotta watch even if you got dough these
Haza's will not scold me, 'cause I am not
I am a
I my mark on this planet, I am cha-ching
That's my Asian name, I get dough from supreme
I was poor, now I am a
I was low as slime in
That's amazing man, I put the on it
A few moments you gon' get a new song with 'soo-woo' on it
The youth want it in 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 Selassie
So it's to stop me
Plus I got Maudie to me
Free from the debauchery
Stay from fed's wires
Come fake us
And you gonna get lead
Cause we to say something, do something (What?)
Red

And if I ever to fall
I with 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

If I it I meant it
This how I
die for it
how I am

You suburban black on white cop
Who never been to the hood, to the
Cause the perception they get from all the on the TV
Ain't never good, in the
So nervous when they give service
No can lead to murders
The squirters them assertive
And I it can't be refurbished
When the word is "We it"
Cause someone alerted, we with purges
us dead and deserted
Permanently dirted, it
In a box I'm not dyin' shot
Tryna my time stop
Nine got slimes that mind bop
And it never do dime
Born on Nine' block to dot
the rhymes locked where they find bop
I can still walk on Highland, on Wayne
what I aught to claim
Soft and sensitive suckers, they take the of shame
Heads wire, like that bled, ours
The flyers
we say something, do something
Red

And if I ever started to
I lift both feet on the ground
Making me ten feet
like
Wassup
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 tote for silly folkes
Busting till they chilly
Kill these broke finna be untill he croaks
Leaving 'em in a drilly coat
Crossing him with a chin like a billy
We this way cause we been through so much
to have no guts
Anybody faking we say up
We got our street and showed up
That's from all the and bumping
We the light in the sunken hole
is plight and disfunction
Plowed us into something
Hours frighting and then
But the cowards and punching
And the pal is to trump him
Now we flying and
Flying higher med tryers
We bred sires and they bed
get nothing and we got everything, Fred Meyer
I salute the OG, Red Byers