Luyện nghe bài hát Shakey Dog Starring Lolita

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

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

Whip smelling like from 125th
Throwin' on my fries, hitting baseball spliffs
Back seat my leg all stiff
Push the fuckin' seat up, sauce on my S Dot kicks

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

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

Straight ahead is the
See that lady that lady with the cart
She keep a shottie in the hallway
Damn she pretty old Ghost
She work for Kevin, she 'bout seven
She paid her dues when she
His brother in law at his wedding

Flew to quickly when the big fed stepped in
3 o'clock, watch the kids, third floor, door
You paranoid that's why I can't juks with you
Why? Why you me Larry?

Shakey Dog stutterin', when you got the cooker on you
You is a crazy motherfucker, Hoodie dude
Hilarious move, you on Curly, Moe, Larry shit
parry shit, Krispy Kreme, cocaine
Dead bodies, time you gon' carry it

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

Passin' rum, fried plantains and rice
Big onions on a T-bone steak
My growling yo I want some
Hold on, somebody's comin', get me, knocked at the door
Act you stickin' me up, put the joint to my face

Push me in quickly the bitch open up
Remember you don't me, him if he reach for his gun
Yo who there? Tony, Tony one second homie
No matter rain, or snow 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 his heat bulgin'
him freeze, lay the fuck down and enjoy the moment

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

Broke a bone in her and she dropped the heat
Give up the coke! But the bitch listen
I'm on the floor like shit! Watchin my man Frank get busy
He out, finished off my man's wiz

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

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

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