Luyện nghe bài hát Street Jeopardy

Have you ever the sound of a .44, at your door?
You got guns (you got guns), I got (uh-huh)
Meet me at the store
school, wild wild west
Even the teacher got a vest (this is I said)
You can ask, on the block, fool ? the one to test
Jeopardy (here we go yo, here we go yo, here we go yo)
Have you played Jeopardy

Not me, it could never to me
says what you wanna do? Sell drugs or get a degree?
Looked at him and with 32 gold teeth
And said what you make in a year, I make it in a
Elementary at the time, I don't think of caught
Sellin with degrees, pickups at the (come on)
Once caught, you know the drill, it's
I can't lie, it gets scary, you screamin' for mommy (come on)
Truth or dare, beware, the is never fair
I'm fallin and I can't get up, like a hare
You stare you seen me before
Yup, you put the gat to my gut, me up in the truck
And said, "Don't move but the goods"
Caught an arrow in your back wit Robin Hood

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

Have you ever heard the sound of a .44, at your
You got guns, I got
Meet me at the corner (what does it all mean?)
school, wild wild west
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 shame in the game when you lose, son, they probably ya today)
Have you played Jeopardy
(here we go yo, here we go yo, we go yo, here we go yo)
(money doubles for your troubles you lose some
In the end all pain)

Yeah,
I got up, day, hood callin my name
Strange, I feel nauseous, of a pine cauffin
Seemed to me that I was
I'd struck by a crazed fan after the concert, damn
Slugs and I hurt, hopped up, checked my physical
But the pain was all mental, I slipped
The shower, out, got dressed, hit the blocks
Swarmed cops, mad shots, hot shells dropped
You ever the sound of a .44 at your door?
Before, many times, I answered back a milli
Now what? Now me mine
It ain't no games B.D.P
My go da-da-da-da-dang-hey hey

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