Luyện nghe bài hát So Whatcha Gone Do Now?

Talkin' dat by shit
Everybody dat gangsta shit
Talkin' dat drive by
Everybody talking dat gangsta

Slaves to the of the master
Buck boom another
disaster
(Drummer hit me one)

A gun iz a gun iz
A fuckin' gun
But an organized
Keep a niga on the run

What you do to get paid?
Step on the rest of the
the drug raid

See you like roaches
Black gangstas track coaches
The law set you up raw
you have his trust in killin' us

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

Guns, drugs an'
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 bids for kids, now wild

I'm my child
I'm to da curb
Wit a sign do not

Too much don't give a
Or a thing
But choose what the man bring

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

Sense goes over
When it no sense
I'm up da fence

dat drive by shit
Everybody talkin' dat shit
dat drive by thang
Everybody dat gangsta 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 do now?

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

understand why a man
Gotta use a
On his own, suppose to act

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

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