Luyện nghe bài hát The Jookz

Yeah that's right, we gon' do it like this and like
Y'knahmsayin, straight the top
Ha ha ha, that's right it's your man Flavor boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, yeah like that, that
Yeah, like that, what what
We all the money!
That's right we gon' do it like once again
2005, live with no jive
right, KNOCK KNOCK, KNOCK KNOCK, word
Check out the jookz, crooks that plot
Schemin on a comfortable spot that's got new
The L train, night 11 PM
2 trucks up, a Caddy, and a BM
First nigga, has the Caddy, he was a
Second on the passenger side, he a oowop
The kid in the backseat, was on a stog'
Beemer was parked at the rock, to roll
11 o'clock, on point, waitin and now
Waitin for Flavor to come out, so we can him
up the stairs slow, don't look suspicious
Only thing you wanna do is just {?}
Did that clown, waitin for {?} time
Once set that ain't shit, {?} the tires
Cover face just in case somebody see us
If move, send they ass straight to...
what, saw the joker jump the turnstile
Snucked up him, yo {?} you're alone now
Grabbed the bag real quick, up the cheese
{?} was the horn, here come the D's
Flashbacks, it's all about doin a bid
Violators paroled from some asshole's
That was then, this is now, this is a story
That's right black, slapped the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, he's
Lucky cause we seemed selfish
Cocked the hammer, but they caught the whole jookz on
That 2005 right here
They front on this
It's that real son you know it
Aiyyo, aiyyo the gates of hell, call it a jail cell
and hesitatin and waitin for a visit now
The is crazy, look at the Timberlands
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 hoardin the
Givin out nigga threats, givin out bitch
You can't escape, you face the nightmare
Tell the Joe hell no cause they fight fair
Handcuffs, make a man tough
They it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I even want to say it
don't want no labels on us
Stay in class, don't get out of class
That's right boy, back in your face
That's right they can't front on this
They can't front on this DeVante, they can't front on this
Yo can't front on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they can't front on
They can't on this, that's right
at your boy, holla at your boy, holla at your boy