Luyện nghe bài hát Safe + Sound

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

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

Now I'm 'bout to take it back to '84, when I was
Kickin' back in the trees, 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 that shit,
If head ain't spinning from dippin' all them sticks
'Cause way back in the day they used a wet baggie
Screaming, HORALE, ESE, with them laces on a

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

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

Like, Dan from Cedar block, him and little
James from Piru Street, with them
in peace, little Noopy, he didn't have to brag
Rollin' to the tenth 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 back and just collect the wealth

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

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

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

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

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

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 telling you, I done, it all
From, niggaz, hitting the Sherman and the out on the wall
From cluckers, wanting a hit so bad, let there panties fall
Teeth rotten, gone and whole checks, get blown

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

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

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

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

To my own weight, I went and got me a job
But by then, Ham and Gina really started to
About weather, I should go or
She told him either he 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, 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, away from the curve
Big jam, L.A Mike, Darryl, Nicki on the
That Top Big Shane, and Tweed rolling up the weed

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

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

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

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

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Gotta let you know, in the house