Luyện nghe bài hát So Whatcha Gone Do Now?

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

Slaves to the rhythm of the
Buck boom buck
Neighborhood
(Drummer hit me one)

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

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

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

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

Guns, an' money
All you how
So whatcha gonna do

I'm 'bout ready to
on the corner of blunt ave
An 40 ounce, uncivilized lifestyles
30 years for kids, now that's wild

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

Too much give a fuck
Or a thing
But choose what the other man

I sing a song I see wrong
I'm not down the fe fi fo
I come from
See, the ain't dumb

Sense goes nonsense
it makes no sense
I'm up da fence

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

Talkin' dat gattalk, walkin' dat
you tryin' to go wit dat
Don't go there wit dat rap

Guns, and money
All you how
So whatcha gone do

The good niga iz a dead niga
what they used to say

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

Cracka in da
Watch a pull a trigga on another brother
shoot and shot a mother

Four kids home
Ungrown and now on they own
Now check yourself
good is da hood if ya actin' a fool
Talkin' dat gattalk, dat catwalk