Luyện nghe bài hát Street Jeopardy

Have you ever heard the of a .44, at your door?
You got (you got guns), I got guns (uh-huh)
me at the corner store
After school, wild west
the teacher got a vest (this is what I said)
You can ask, on the block, fool ? ain't the one to
Street (here we go yo, here we go yo, here we go yo)
Have you ever Jeopardy

Not me, it never happen to me
says what you wanna do? Sell drugs or get a degree?
Looked at him and smiled with 32 gold
And said what you in a year, I make it in a week
at the time, I don't think of gettin caught
Sellin with degrees, pickups at the (come on)
Once caught, you the drill, it's military
I can't lie, it gets scary, you for your mommy (come on)
or dare, beware, the game is never fair
I'm and I can't get up, like a dead hare
You like you seen me before
Yup, you put the gat to my gut, stuck me up in the
And said, "Don't nothin but the goods"
an arrow in your back fuckin wit Robin Hood

This street life'll get you if the don't fit you
Paranoid crews don't choose, nigga you
Arms and foldin macks to ya back vick you
Belief in my crew foes never get through
And if so, Shalom, my soul, I'm home
I my life to the fullest, neighborhoods now known
A face is outta place when discussin B.I
If I have a second thought, you not reply
I fought hot and sticky summers when the game started
Competition, jail, and the well, who was eatin (oh well)
And every cell in the had a tenant
With each of them they was in it

you ever heard the sound of a .44, at your door?
You got guns, I got
Meet me at the corner store (what it all mean?)
After school, wild wild
Even the got a vest
You can ask, on the block, ?(what it all mean?)
Street (here we go yo, here we go yo, here we go yo)
(it's a in the game when you lose, son, they probably stoned ya today)
Have you ever played
(here we go yo, here we go yo, we go yo, here we go yo)
(money doubles for your though you lose some
In the end all pain)

Yeah,
I got up, sunny day, hood my name
Strange, I feel nauseous, memories of a cauffin
Seemed to me that I was
I'd been by a crazed fan after the concert, damn
Slugs form and I hurt, hopped up, checked my
But the was all mental, I slipped into
The shower, out, got dressed, hit the blocks
Swarmed cops, mad shots, hot shells dropped
You ever heard the sound of a .44 at your
Before, many times, I answered back a milli
Now what? Now give me
It ain't no like B.D.P
My 9-meter go hey

Have you heard the sound of a .44, at your door?
You got guns, I got
me at the corner store (what does it all mean?)
After school, wild west
Even the teacher got a
You can ask, on the block, ? (what it all mean?)
Street Jeopardy (here we go yo, here we go yo, we go yo)
(it's a shame in the game when you lose, son, probably stoned ya today)
Have you ever Jeopardy
(here we go yo, we go yo, here we go yo, here we go yo)
(money doubles for your though you lose some
In the end all pain)