Luyện nghe bài hát Safe + Sound

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

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

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, Spruce was the spot
me, Wayne, Mike, Shot, Nookie, Slug and Rock

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

And you deny a hit from that Buddah, Tye
Going round and round the driveway, now coming my way
And I'm out at a young age
And the spruce street was my stage

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

Like, Dan Cedar block, him and little Motor
James from 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 help and she told me, look around
Nigga, they don't dope, it sells itself
While kick back and just collect the wealth

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

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

Yes, yes
Some believe in love and some believe in
But niggaz me, believe in making ends
'Cause when, yo, bitch wants to trick around
You know the got you safe 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 down with a sack

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

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

I'm you, I done, seen it all
From, niggaz, hitting the Sherman and the 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 breaking these pebbles Bam Bam
Saved them, splitting rocks, to the 'em,
I from wearing khakis to Sergio Teccini
my rocks is disappearing like the great Houdini

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

Some believe in Jesus, some believe in
But like me, believe in making dollars
'Cause even when, yo, niggaz, be untrue
You know the 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 know the money's got you safe and

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

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

Shaby, blue feathered, as he
In the 'E l Co-P, 6, park away from the
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 mouth
I'm a living of pimpin' so you fools can't trip
'Cause though, I love God, I also love my grip

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

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

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