Luyện nghe bài hát Safe + Sound

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

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

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

Donzelly, if ya with me, than let shit, kick
If your head ain't spinning from all them sticks
'Cause way back in the day used love a wet baggie
Screaming, HORALE, ESE, with them laces on a

And you deny a hit from that Buddah, Tye
round 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 back then I was in the eighth grade,
But niggaz, my age was getting paid,
Yeah, like that nigga, Zam or even young,
They made they first million by the age of,

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm you, I done, seen it all
From, niggaz, hitting the Sherman and the out on the wall
From cluckers, a hit so bad, they let there panties fall
Teeth rotten, hair 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 rocks is like the great Houdini

I bought a of clothes, all of my equipment
And getting somthing new with each and shipment
gets made and money gets spent
And how these jealous acting, only makes it evident that

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

let you know, gotta let you know
Gotta let you know, Compton's in the