Luyện nghe bài hát Respect

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

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

Then came the date, May 21st
2:19, that's when my water burst
No spouse in the house so she rode for
To the hospital, to see if she could get a little

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

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

I wanna up, stack my dough up
So school I didn't up, it fucked my flow up
Mom said that I should grow up and myself
I wreck myself, disrespect myself

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

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

Ninety-four, now I new horizons
Mama smile when she see me, that's
Honeys is tantalizin', they all night
Peep duckin' on the creep all night
As I open my and realizin' I changed

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

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