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
even when your bitch wants to trick around
You know the money's got you safe and

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

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

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 spruce street was my stage

Peep, now back I was in the eighth grade, steady
But niggaz, my age was paid, already
Yeah, like that nigga, Zam or even young,
made they 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, little Noopy, he didn't have to
Rollin' to the tenth in a Fint, '0' rag

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

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

Some believe in Jesus, believe in Allah
But niggaz me, believe in making dollars
'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 niggaz like me, believe in ends
'Cause when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You know the money's got you and sound

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

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

Checking a fat grip, rocks to tricks
Donzelly, dippin' sticks, went and '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 and the pass out on the wall
cluckers, wanting a hit so bad, they let there panties fall
Teeth rotten, gone and whole checks, get blown

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

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

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

Yes, yes
believe in love and some believe in friends
But niggaz me, believe in making ends
'Cause even when, yo, wants to trick around
You the money's 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, to jock
'Cause my 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 to squab
About weather, I go or stay
She told him either he goes or you go, we was on our way

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

Shaby, feathered, as he swerved
In the 'E l Co-P, 6, park from the curve
Big jam, L.A Mike, Darryl, Nicki on the
That nigga Top Big Shane, and 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 even though, I love God, I also my grip

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

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

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

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