Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky

[Intro: Boyz in the
"Shit! Rick!
man! "

"Ricky! "
"Help me! me! Somebody, help me! "
"Ricky, Ricky! "
"Ricky! "

1:]
Blood of a slave, of a giant
Had to Aftermath, Dre said I was too defiant
That was five years ago, look how it go
Interscope, shot myself like Plaxico
But that, blaze one, where the matches yo?
Hit the and see how fast the Aston go
Roll the down, clip off the ashes so
You can see all my diamonds and how much I blow
How bitches I fuck, how many cars I drive
How many goons I got, count 'em and they all
Niggas try to shut me up like
But standin' in the caine smoking was the outcome
I get a little stressed and pop a Valium
Hit Hollywood night and knock down a stallion
So niggas think twice my medallion or
You'll Cuba Gooding yelling "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent Compton and zero percent
Park a Bentley and the Phantom on blocks I use the bitch
Made the Cincinnati fitted famous than Griffey did
And just to think, several years ago they tried to his wig
Two to the chest, his heart, one hit his rib
Then I blacked out, a movie, all I could hear...

2:]
Feelin' all fucked up, woke up to a
All I could about, was that the cops took my weed and my choppers
They me to sing, like Sinatra, I told the detective
Get this like Belvedere vodka
Them shots created a monster
Hell's Kitchen comin' straight out of
I seen in the Hood, Morris Chestnut was a actor
2Pac was the life "Ricky! "
Then they down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm then Compton is New York and I'm Rakim
I'm where niggas get murdered over stock rims
And punched in the jaw just for a brim
Nobody mama let the cops in, we got no options
to be a boxer, but I was boxed in
Then my grandmother went up for auction
And that's what [?], I'm goin' back to buy the block then
Too many niggas locked in, dig up Cochran and defend all my
With they faith under stockings, rather God then 25 with no options
If ain't the murder capital, we in the top ten
Drive by with our face painted, a clown
With a tre-pound, forty shells bouncin' off the
how my living room sound, when my brother got shot down...

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