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 bitch to trick around
You the money's got you safe and sound

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

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

And you deny a hit from that Buddah, Tye
Going round and 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 first million by the age of, twenty-two

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

Well, goddamn, how can I be
I ask my sister, Jack for some and she told me, look 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, about dirty ass, khakis
dingy, prowings tackie
This could be a way to that little, funky, twenty dollars, that I earned
Right then, is when I that

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

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

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 and said, "I'll be right back"
When she in, she put me down with a plastic sack

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

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

I'm telling you, I done, it all
From, niggaz, hitting the Sherman and the pass out on the
From cluckers, wanting a hit so bad, they let there panties
Teeth rotten, hair gone and whole checks, get

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

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

Some believe in Jesus, some believe in
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 in love and some 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, moved to L.A.
My niggaz, playa, Ham and Gina gave me a place to
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 Gina really to squab
weather, I should go or stay
She told him he goes or you go, we both was on our way

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

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

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

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

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