Luyện nghe bài hát The Jookz

Yeah that's right, we gon' do it like and like that
Y'knahmsayin, from the top
Ha ha ha, that's it's your man Flavor Flav boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, yeah like that, that
Yeah, that, what nigga what
We all the money!
That's right we gon' do it like this again
2005, live with no jive
That's right, KNOCK KNOCK, KNOCK KNOCK,
Check out the jookz, neighborhood crooks plot
Schemin on a comfortable that's got new locks
The L train, Friday 11 PM
2 trucks up, a Caddy, and a BM
First nigga, has the Caddy, he was a
Second on the passenger side, he pulls a
The kid in the backseat, was on a stog'
Beemer was parked at the rock, to roll
11 o'clock, on point, and schemin now
for Flavor to come out, so we can stick him
Move up the slow, don't look suspicious
Only thing you do is just {?} bitches
Did that weak clown, waitin for {?}
Once set that shit, {?} slash the tires
Cover your face just in somebody see us
If somebody move, send they ass to...
Nigga what, saw the joker the turnstile
Snucked up behind him, yo {?} you're now
Grabbed the bag real quick, up the cheese
{?} was blowin the horn, here the D's
Flashbacks, it's all about last a bid
paroled from some asshole's crib
That was then, this is now, this is a story
That's right black, cold the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, he's
Lucky cause we seemed pretty
the hammer, but they caught the whole jookz on camera
That 2005 fire right
can't front on this
It's real shit son you know it
Aiyyo, the gates of hell, call it a jail cell blizzard
Waitin and and waitin for a visit now
The felons is crazy, look at the
Your name is John, be callin you Quinton
six, lights out, fights break out
Do you understand what I'm about
Ass be caught in the system, you're the cigarettes
Givin out threats, givin out bitch threats
You can't escape, you face the nightmare
Tell the Joe hell no cause they don't fight
Handcuffs, make a man tough
call it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I didn't want to say it
They don't no labels on us
Stay in class, don't get out of class
right Flavor boy, back in your face
That's DeVante they can't front on this
They can't front on this DeVante, they front on this right?
Yo they can't on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they can't on this?
can't front on this, that's right
Holla at your boy, holla at boy, holla at your boy