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, heart of a
Had to leave Aftermath, Dre said I was too
That was five ago, look how fast it go
Destroyin' Interscope, myself like Plaxico
But that, blaze one, where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how the Aston go
Roll the down, clip off the ashes so
You can see all my diamonds and how much I blow
How many bitches I fuck, how many I drive
How goons I got, count 'em and they all outside
Niggas try to shut me up Malcom
But standin' in the window caine smoking was the
Sometimes I get a little stressed and pop a
Hit Hollywood late night and knock down a
So niggas twice about my medallion or
You'll Cuba Gooding yelling "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent and zero percent snitch
Park a Bentley and the on blocks while I use the bitch
the Cincinnati 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 fucked up, woke up to a
All I could about, was that the cops took my weed and my choppers
They want me to sing, Sinatra, I told the detective
Get this clear like Belvedere
five 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! "
Then they shot the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm lying Compton is New York and I'm Rakim
I'm from niggas get murdered over stock rims
And punched in the jaw just for a cocked
Nobody mama let the in, we ain't got no options
Wanted to be a boxer, but I was in
Then my house went up for auction
And that's what [?], I'm goin' back to buy the block then
Too many niggas in, dig up Cochran and defend all my niggas
they faith under stockings, rather face God then 25 with no options
If Compton the murder capital, we in the top ten
by with our face painted, like a clown
With a tre-pound, shells bouncin' off the ground
This how my living sound, when my brother got shot down...

[Sample from in the Hood: Crying