Luyện nghe bài hát Scared Straight

Aright so you niggaz wanna how a nigga is up in jail
Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that even his
Just sit back and listen, tell you
It's a hilarious day boy, and it's a wild, wild chain of
That get yo ass in

Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no
(I got a fuckin' funny story to you)
They pushed me down and locked me up, put my on the floor
(You remember me and big Paul and my crew nigga?)
took my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
(Government are amazin')
Mama, I don't wanna crack no more
(Just listen, take about three minutes, just listen)

After high school, I lots o' weight
And I ain't talkin' calories put on by steak
The recipe I'm cookin' may send me
Use bakin' soda, the pie, collect cake

Now Pillsbury, these niggaz down doors
Find out what mills
Shit's very intense and
And when we pistols shit got pitiful

The first lick was bullshit, a a brick
We the middle man and a bum bitch, the dumb bitch
But me and him and that hoe
We walked away with eighteen and a score

Some nigga named Salvatore from El
Got silver and a scar on his jaw
Young Antonio Montana, held up mansion North
We hit 'em hard as hammer, yeah

Mama, I don't wanna birds no more
(Okay, I know whachu thinkin', on righ, we on righ, we on)
They pushed me down and locked me up, put my face on the
(Hold up, hold up, up)
(Be patient, be patient, to the rest, listen, listen)
They took my and my credit card, now I'm poor
(Man I feel like a just tellin' you this man)
Mama, I don't wanna crack no more
(Tell the kid to give me the card, it out)
(Here's where it gets interestin', this shit)

This spot had more birds a pet shop
More than a Vietnam vet, we was set
up the work and let's jet
My nigga big Paul loaded up the

A pounds uncut raw
Hold on, whose I saw in the distance?
Did he have a crew offerin'
said it's probably nothin', a small animal or somethin'

My nerves got to jumpin', I swear I heard
I pointed the four in the wind and started thumpin'
The lights is comin', my crew is runnin'
is everywhere, they keep comin'

All of us sick, and all of us caught, holdin' our
We the niggaz same day the fuckin' feds hit
We robbed the niggaz day the fuckin' feds hit
Me and Salvatore up in the mix
middle man and dumb bitch, them niggaz snitched, god damn

Mama, I wanna sell birds no more
(So man, that's why the fuck I'm sittin' here wearin' these pants)
They me down and locked me up, put my face on the floor
(I hear got extradited or some shit)
They my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
(The bum that snitched, who knows?)
Mama I wanna sell crack no more
(Man I fuckin' stayed in job corp)

Stayed my ass in job corp, doin' dumb ass shit
Now I'm round witch all stupid ass niggaz too
Ain't no niggaz in jail but dumb
Niggaz threw me out, niggaz are out
that, I was stupid, I'm in jail
And most the niggaz in with me stupid too