Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky

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

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

1:]
Blood of a slave, of a giant
Had to leave Aftermath, Dre said I was too
That was five years ago, look how it go
Destroyin' Interscope, shot myself like
But fuck that, one, where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how fast the go
Roll the window down, clip off the so
You can see all my diamonds and how much I blow
How many bitches I fuck, how many cars I
How many goons I got, count 'em and all outside
Niggas try to shut me up Malcom
But standin' in the window smoking was the outcome
Sometimes I get a stressed and pop a Valium
Hit Hollywood late night and down a stallion
So think twice about my medallion or
You'll hear Cuba yelling "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent Compton and zero snitch
Park a Bentley and the on blocks while I use the bitch
Made the fitted more famous than Griffey did
And just to think, several ago they tried to split 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 up, woke up to a doctor
All I could think about, was that the cops took my and my choppers
They want me to sing, like Sinatra, I told the
Get this clear Belvedere vodka
Them shots created a monster
Hell's Kitchen comin' out of Compton
I seen in the Hood, Morris Chestnut was a actor
2Pac was the real "Ricky! "
they shot down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm then Compton is New York and I'm Rakim
I'm from where niggas get murdered stock rims
And in the jaw just for a cocked brim
Nobody mama let the cops in, we got no options
to be a boxer, but I was boxed in
Then my house went up for auction
And that's what tipped [?], I'm goin' back to buy the then
Too many niggas locked in, dig up Cochran and defend all my
With they under stockings, rather face God then 25 with no options
If Compton ain't the capital, we in the top ten
Drive by our face painted, like a clown
With a tre-pound, forty bouncin' off the ground
This how my room sound, when my brother got shot down...

[Sample Boyz in the Hood: Crying