Luyện nghe bài hát Safe + Sound

Static, Quik, you're not a gangster, we're not

believe in love and some believe in friends
But, niggaz, like me in making ends
'Cause even when your wants to trick around
You know the money's got you safe and

Now I'm 'bout to it back to '84, when I was fourteen
back in the trees, West Side, if you please
And, four-thirty-six, Spruce was the spot
me, Wayne, Mike, Shot, Nookie, Slug and Rock

Donzelly, if ya with me, than let shit, kick
If your head spinning from dippin' all them sticks
'Cause way in the day they used love a wet baggie
Screaming, HORALE, ESE, with them on a caddy

And you couldn't deny a hit from Buddah, Tye
Going and round the driveway, now it's coming my way
And I'm out at a young age
And the whole spruce street was my

Peep, now then I was in the eighth grade, steady
But niggaz, my age was paid, already
Yeah, like that nigga, Zam or even young,
They made they first by the age of, twenty-two

Like, Dan from Cedar block, him and Motor
from Piru Street, with them boulders
Rest in peace, little Noopy, he didn't to brag
Rollin' to the grade in a Fint, '0' rag

Well, goddamn, how can I be
I ask my sister, Jack for some help and she told me, around
Nigga, they don't dope, it sells itself
While they kick back and just collect the

And now I'm thinking, ain't nothing fly, these dirty ass, khakis
T-shirt dingy, tackie
This could be a way to flip that little, funky, dollars, that I earned
Right then, is when I that

Some believe in Jesus, some believe in
But niggaz like me, in making dollars
even when, yo, niggaz, wanna be untrue
You the money's still good to you

Yes, yes
Some believe in love and believe in friends
But niggaz like me, in making ends
even when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You the money's got you safe and sound

Peep, I gets a dub on the first and fifteenth, for a
So, instead of it up, I gave my money to Jack
Now she jump in the Regal and said, "I'll be back"
When she came in, she put me down with a sack

I turned my forty into eighty and was my profit
I'm keepin' my rocks in the house and not in my
Sister, Jackie in the kitchen some boiling water, baking soda
powder, baby bottles, making more boulders

Checking a fat grip, slanging rocks to
Donzelly, dippin' sticks, and bought 'em a six
And five-hundred, block, peach, thangs, ya see
gallon after gallon and key after key

I'm you, I done, seen it all
From, niggaz, hitting the and the pass out on the wall
From cluckers, wanting a hit so bad, they let there fall
rotten, hair gone and whole checks, get blown

But then, I'm still breaking these pebbles Bam Bam
Saved them, rocks, to the 'em, tic-toc
I went from khakis to Sergio Teccini
While my is disappearing like the great Houdini

I a gang of clothes, all of my equipment
And getting somthing new with each and every
Money gets made and money spent
And how these jealous niggaz acting, only it evident that

Some in Jesus, some believe in Allah
But niggaz me, believe in making dollars
'Cause even when, yo, niggaz, wanna be
You know the still good to you

Yes, yes
Some believe in love and believe in friends
But niggaz me, believe in making ends
'Cause when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You know the got you safe and sound

Check, now in 1981, away to L.A.
My niggaz, playa, Ham and Gina me a place to stay
On my way up from bottom rock, bitches, starting to
'Cause my hair is getting longer and games, getting

To my own weight, I went and got me a job
But by then, Ham and really started to squab
About weather, I should go or
She him either he goes or you go, we both was on our way

So, he moved and took me him on, two-thousand-one, Browning
with playas, all around me, just astounding
My nigga, pimpin, Carl got with that hair an
Rolling up and down the street in that, rag seven Darren

Shaby, blue feathered, as he
In the 'E l Co-P, 6, park away from the
Big jam, L.A Mike, Darryl, on the bike
That Top Big Shane, and Tweed rolling up the weed

And hoes, just and go in and out
door, leaving with some, nut in they mouth
I'm making a living of pimpin' so you fools can't
'Cause though, I love God, I also love my grip

Some believe in Jesus, believe in Allah
But niggaz like me, believe in making
even when, yo, niggaz, wanna be untrue
You know the money's still to you

Yes, yes
believe in love and some believe in friends
But like me, believe in making ends
'Cause when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You know the got you safe and sound

Ooh, yeah, safe and sound,
and sound, baby, ooh, yeah
Safe and sound yeah, safe and

let you know, gotta let you know
Gotta let you know, in the house