Luyện nghe bài hát Respect

Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I sweat the date
My moms is so I had to plan my escape
Out the skins, in this world of fly
Tanqueray and Hennessey until I cold

Ten in this gut, what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get
Wild, juvenile rippin' mics and
New New York, ready for the likes of this, uh

Then came the worst date, May
2:19, that's when my momma burst
No spouse in the so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she get a little help

cord's wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't even took my first
I it out, I'm bringin' mad joy
The doctor and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"

Now I'm thirteen, blunts, makin' cream
On the drug scene, a football team
Riskin' spleens by the age of sixteen
the coach scream at my lifetime dream, I mean

I blow up, stack my dough up
So school I show up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said I should grow up and check myself
I wreck myself, disrespect myself

Put the on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, of New York, I wanna be it
Rap was secondary, money was
I got incarcerated kinda scary

C74-Mark 8 set me
Not able to move behind the great gate
to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the for bail

Ninety-four, now I explore new
Mama smile when she see me, that's
Honeys is tantalizin', freak all night
Peep cops on the creep all night
As I open my eyes and I changed

Not the deranged child stuck up in the game
And to my niggas livin' street
Learn to treat life to the best, put stress to
Still tote your vest man, niggas be
In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga slippin'

If I'm pimpin' on The F with on my breath
Original hustler with the on the Tec
to the Mac's and the Ac's
To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick shots to my