Luyện nghe bài hát Safe + Sound

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

Some believe in love and believe in friends
But, niggaz, me believe in making ends
'Cause even when your wants to trick around
You know the 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 Spruce was the
With me, Wayne, Mike, Shot, Nookie, and Rock

Donzelly, if ya with me, than let shit, kick
If your head spinning from dippin' all them sticks
'Cause way back in the day used love a wet baggie
Screaming, HORALE, ESE, them laces 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 zoned out at a age
And the whole street was my stage

Peep, now then I was in the eighth grade, steady
But niggaz, my age was getting paid,
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 little
James Piru Street, with them 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 some help and she told me, look
Nigga, they don't dope, it sells itself
While they kick back and just collect the

And now I'm thinking, ain't fly, about these dirty ass, khakis
dingy, prowings tackie
This could be a way to flip little, funky, twenty dollars, that I earned
then, is when I learned that

Some believe in Jesus, some 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 in friends
But niggaz like me, believe in making
'Cause even when, yo, bitch wants to around
You know the money's got you safe and

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

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

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

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

But then, I'm still breaking these pebbles Bam Bam
Saved them, splitting rocks, to the 'em,
I from wearing khakis to Sergio Teccini
While my rocks is like the great Houdini

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

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

Yes, yes
Some in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz like me, believe in making
even when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You know the money's got you 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
my hair is getting longer and games, getting stronger

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

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

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

And hoes, come and go in and out
Revolving door, leaving with some, nut in they
I'm making a living of pimpin' so you fools trip
'Cause though, I love God, I also love my grip

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

Yes, yes
believe in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz like me, believe in 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

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