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 ago, look how fast it go
Destroyin' Interscope, shot myself like
But fuck that, one, where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how the Aston go
Roll the window down, 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 many goons I got, count 'em and all outside
Niggas try to me up like Malcom
But standin' in the window caine smoking was the
I get a little stressed and pop a Valium
Hit Hollywood late and knock down a stallion
So niggas think twice my medallion or
You'll hear Cuba Gooding "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent and zero percent snitch
Park a Bentley and the on blocks while I use the bitch
Made the Cincinnati fitted more than Griffey did
And just to think, years ago they tried to split his wig
Two to the chest, his heart, one hit his rib
Then I out, like a movie, all I could hear...

2:]
Feelin' all fucked up, woke up to a
All I could think about, was that the took my weed and my choppers
want me to sing, like Sinatra, I told the detective
Get this clear like vodka
five shots created a monster
Hell's Kitchen straight out of Compton
I seen Boyz in the Hood, Morris Chestnut was a
was the real life "Ricky! "
Then they shot down the nigga that him, I swear to God
If I'm lying 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
mama let the cops in, we ain't got no options
Wanted to be a boxer, but I was in
Then my grandmother house went up for
And that's what tipped [?], I'm goin' to buy the block then
Too many locked in, dig up Cochran and defend all my niggas
With they faith under stockings, rather God then 25 with no options
If ain't the murder capital, we in the top ten
by with our face painted, like a clown
With a tre-pound, forty shells bouncin' off the
This how my living room sound, when my got shot down...

[Sample from Boyz in the Crying