Luyện nghe bài hát Renee

Here's a tune about this honey named
I met one day on my way back from John Jay
I'm peepin' shorty as she's to the train
I tap her on her shoulders, "Excuse me miss, but can I get name?"

She "My name is Renee"
I "I got a whole lot to say, so may I walk you to your subway"
She "If you want", so yo' we started talkin'
I two franks and two drinks and we began walkin'

I had to see where that head was at 'cause the was mad phat
So we must chat this and that
She me what she was in school for
She to be a lawyer in other words shorty studies law

I'm tellin' shorty I'm a writer and as she's for the token
She drops a packet of the EZ
Covers her mouth with her name
I said, yo don't sweat the shorty rocks I do the same thing

But yet I use Philly Blunts, she said "I never dealt with Blunts
I heard that's for silly stunts"
I said, "Nah, they burn slower, now I really don't know ya
But maybe later on I can get to ya"

A ghetto is the law that we live by
Day by day I why my shorty had to die
I over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty,

A ghetto love is the law that we by
Day by day I wonder why my had to die
I over my ghetto princess everyday
it up for my shorty, shorty

So now we sittin' on the
Besides the fingernails now got the hairdo of pain
Now understand she got
A leather jacket, with some jeans
And a chain that her gave her

Got off the train about she wasn't sure
She had for the dog so we hit the store
Went to the and turned the lights on
A mad magazine stand Essence to Right On

A leather couch, stero system crazy CD's
'cause she got G'z
She said "Cheeks do what you want", she said "I'm gonna the dog"
I said "Alright, well I'm gonna roll blunt"

She came back with stretch pants and a
A t-shirt, a yo, Fam I got a girl
We're sittin' on the couch
smokin' blunts off the balcony, we're stearin' at Manhattan now

She started feelin' on my chest, I started on the breasts
And there's no need for me to stress the
A yo, I got myself a
We sparked a blunt before we ate, and a blunt after we ate

She had a tattoo she wanted Bo to see
But first dim the and turn up the Jodeci
I'm like whatever shorty we can swing it like that
'Cause on the this is where it's at

A ghetto is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my had to die
I reminisce over my princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty,

A ghetto love is the law that we by
Day by day I wonder why my had to die
I reminisce my ghetto princess everyday
it up for my shorty, shorty

I woke up the day on the waterbed
A letter's on the and this what the letter said
It said "Cheeks, I'll be home two
You was deep in your sleep so I want to bother you"

I left my number for shorty to me later,
Got dressed, smoked the and then I bounced towards the elevator
I got a beep around
I'm shorty, "What's up with you?"
She's askin', what's up me

And now we been together for
Candlelight dinner with my shorty, crack a 40 my naughty freaks
Hey man, I never been in
But everytime I'm in and outta state it's shorty that I'm thinkin' of

I'm out with my crew I get a beep from Renee
Because Renee code too
But yet I'm chattin' her mom dukes
She said Renee has shot so Cheeks, meet me up at St. Lukes

I jumps on the Van Wyck, I gotta make it there
A yo, this shit is gettin' mad
Not even of the po nine I'm doin' a buck, who gives a fuck
I'm smokin' boom and the nine

I gotta see what's goin' on and by the time I the hospital
tell me "Mr. Cheeks, Renee is gone"
I'm pourin' beer out for my who ain't here
I'm from the so listen this is how I shed my tears

A ghetto love is the law that we by
Day by day I why my shorty had to die
I reminisce over my ghetto princess
it up for my shorty, shorty

A love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my had to die
I reminisce my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty,

A ghetto is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my had to die
I reminisce over my princess everyday
it up for my shorty, shorty

A ghetto is the law that we live by
Day by day I why my shorty had to die
I over my ghetto princess everyday
it up for my shorty, shorty