Luyện nghe bài hát So Whatcha Gone Do Now?

Talkin' dat by shit
Everybody talkin' dat gangsta
Talkin' dat by thang
Everybody dat gangsta swang

to the rhythm of the master
Buck boom another
Neighborhood
(Drummer hit me one)

A gun iz a gun iz
A muther gun
But an organized
a sellout niga on the run

What you do to get paid?
on the rest of the hood
Till the raid

See you runnin' like
Black need track coaches
The law set you up raw
When you his trust in killin' us

dat gattalk, walkin' dat catwalk
Where you to go wit dat
even go dere wit dat rap

Guns, an' money
All you how
So gonna do now?

I'm ready to bounce
Trouble on the of blunt ave
An 40 ounce, madd lifestyles
30 years for kids, now that's wild

I'm raisin' my
I'm steppin' to da
Wit a do not disturb

Too don't give a fuck
Or a thing
But what the other man bring

I a song 'cause I see wrong
I'm not down the fe fi fo
Where I from
See, the brothers ain't

goes over nonsense
When it makes no
I'm throwin' up da

Talkin' dat by shit
Everybody talkin' dat gangsta
Talkin' dat drive by
talkin' dat gangsta swang

Talkin' dat gattalk, walkin' dat
Were you to go wit dat
Don't even go wit dat rap

Guns, drugs and
All you how
So whatcha gone do

The only niga iz a dead niga
Dats they used to say

Can't why a man
use a trigga
On his own, suppose to act

in da back
Watch a brother pull a on another brother
Couldn't shoot and shot a

Four kids alone
and now they on they own
Now check yourself
What good is da hood if ya a fool
dat gattalk, walkin' dat catwalk