Luyện nghe bài hát Respect

Nineteen-seventy somethin', nigga I don't the date
My moms is late so I had to my escape
Out the skins, in this world of fly
Tanqueray and until I cold hurl

Ten months in this gut, 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 house so she rode for
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little

Umbilical wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't took my first step
I made it out, I'm mad joy
The looked 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
Hearin' the coach 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 that I grow up and check myself
Before I 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
Until I got incarcerated kinda

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

Ninety-four, now I new horizons
Mama smile she see me, that's surprisin'
is tantalizin', they freak all night
Peep duckin' cops on the all night
As I open my eyes and I changed

Not the same deranged stuck up in the game
And to my niggas livin' street
Learn to treat life to the best, put to rest
Still tote your man, niggas be trippin'
In the streets without a Nah, nigga you're slippin'

If I'm pimpin' on The F with weed on my
Original hustler the muffler on the Tec
Respect to the Mac's and the
To the in the Jeeps, lick shots to my peeps