Luyện nghe bài hát Scared Straight

Aright so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in
Servin' a forty to sentence for dope that wasn't even his
Just sit back and listen, I'll you
It's a hilarious day boy, and it's a wild, wild chain of
get yo ass in here

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

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

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

The lick was bullshit, a half 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 bigger

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

Mama, I don't wanna sell no more
(Okay, I know thinkin', it's on righ, we on righ, we on)
pushed me down and locked me up, put my face on the floor
(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 asshole just tellin' you man)
Mama, I wanna sell crack no more
(Tell the kid to me the card, check it out)
(Here's where it gets interestin', this shit)

This spot had more birds a pet shop
More gunz than a vet, we was set
Loaded up the work and jet
My big Paul loaded up the u-haul

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

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

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

Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no
(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)
took my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
(The bum that snitched, who knows?)
Mama I don't wanna sell crack no
(Man I shoulda stayed in job corp)

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