Luyện nghe bài hát Stolen Moments Pt. Iii

Q
Hey hey hey hey
Hey who dat? Hey who
Hey who dat? it what
Hey sucka nigga you are(x2)
Hey sucka nigga hey sucka
you are whoever you are

Fuck under my skin the situation is scrapin
like the girl X ratin
It's hard to be with no VCR or PlayStation
Knowing your somebody may be lacin
Make me wanna leave the city when I can't a vacation
somebody breakin in my demonstration
For some side information, I search the Nigga-net
It certain things about I ain't figure yet
Dirt, the guy who stayed me and had a set of keys
Because his job had been stopped weed
Thursdays is off days, he usually his seed
For him to have done it, a and a car he would need
The stripper broad, my TV and couch, she couldn't it
Unless some nigga helped and who she'll get buried with
She was vegeterian and she wouldn't cooked chicken
I her with it, to her story, she was stickin
The plot thickens, as we drove in search of hype
Who I ain't by name, but I knew by bike
Chances of him in, chillin and eatin
Are as slim as he is
I knew where he lived
In his house with kids, one I was cool with
As we roll, I the guy, turn on the music
as I thought I closed in on one suspect
The who did it popped the tape in the deck

(Excerpt a movie)
Just tell me why. Don't lie to me man, tell me why
It's the money,
tell me why
It's the fuckin money,
(fighting)
Reynoldo, shoot that piece of

Know I'm sayin. Word up
It ain't when you do that shit(x7)