Luyện nghe bài hát Shakey Dog

Yeah, the deal? What's the deal y'all?
I need y'all to buckle up one time
Fasten your seat belts, I'm a take on some real shit
This Theodore shit, y'all niggaz what time it is and shit
Y'nah I mean? real motherfuckin' shit, you know

Yo, making moves and forth uptown
60 dollars plus is the cab fee
Wintertime bubble goose, goose, of smoke
blastin' and the Arab V blunted

Whip smelling fish from 125th
Throwin' ketchup on my fries, baseball spliffs
Back with my leg all stiff
Push the fuckin' seat up, tartar sauce on my S Dot

Rocks is lit I'm poppin' the clips
I'm for war, got to call the Cuban guys
Got the pulled in front of the store
Made my usual gun check, off, come on Frank

The moment is
Take fuckin' hood off and tell the driver to stay put
Fuck them on the block they shook, most of them won't look
They frontin', they no crooks and fuck up own juks
Look out for Jackson 5-0 'cause on foot

ahead is the doorway
See that lady that lady with the shopping
She a shottie cocked in the hallway
Damn she pretty old Ghost
She work for Kevin, she seventy seven
She paid her dues when she
His brother in law at his bosses'

Flew to quickly when the big fed stepped in
3 o'clock, watch the kids, third floor, door
You look paranoid that's why I juks with you
Why? Why you me Larry?

Shakey Dog stutterin', you got the bigger cooker on you
You is a crazy motherfucker, small dude
move, you on some Curly, Moe, Larry shit
Straight parry shit, Krispy Kreme,
Dead bodies, jail time you carry it

of fact, all the cash, I'm a carry it
Stash it in jelly and it down at the Marriott
This is the spot, yo son burner cocked?
fuckin' maricons on the couch watchin' Sanford and Son

Passin' they rum, fried plantains and
Big round on a T-bone steak
My stomach yo I want some
on, somebody's comin', get behind me, knocked at the door
Act like you me up, put the joint to my face

Push me in when the bitch open up
you don't me, blast him if he reach for his gun
Yo who there? Tony, Tony one second homie
No matter rain, sleet or you know you suppose to phone me
Off came the latch, Frank pushed me the door
The door open, dude had his mouth open
Frozen, stood still with his bulgin'
Told him freeze, lay the fuck down and enjoy the

Frank his gat, slapped him, axed him
Where's the cash, and the crack? Get the smoke and you fast
His wife up speakin' in Spanish, big tittie bitch holdin' the cannon
Ran in the kitchen, threw a shot, kicking the four fifth

Broke a in her wrist and she dropped the heat
Give up the coke! But the bitch wouldn't
I'm on the floor holy shit! Watchin my man Frank get busy
He out, finished off my man's wiz

He let the pitbull out, big head Bruno with the little teeth chargin'
Foamin' out the mouth, I'm
Frank screamin', blowin' in the air
his target, off the Frigidare, it grazed my ear

Killed that bullshit pit, ran to the butt first
put two holes in the doorman's Sassoon
The coke's in the vacuum, got to the bathroom, faced his bad
The big one had the centipede wound

Frank shot the skinny dude, him out
The bigger dude Frankie boy, played him out
To be