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 right it's your man Flav boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, like that, like that
Yeah, like that, what nigga
We all the money!
That's we gon' do it like this 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 got new locks
The L train, Friday 11 PM
2 trucks up, a Caddy, and a BM
nigga, has the Caddy, he was a lookout
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, waitin and now
Waitin for Flavor to out, so we can stick him
Move up the stairs slow, don't suspicious
Only thing you wanna do is just {?}
Did that weak clown, for {?} time
Once set ain't shit, {?} slash the tires
Cover your face just in case see us
If move, send they ass straight to...
Nigga what, saw the jump the turnstile
up behind him, yo {?} you're alone now
Grabbed the bag quick, picked up the cheese
{?} was the horn, here come the D's
Flashbacks, all about last doin a bid
Violators paroled some asshole's crib
That was then, this is now, this is a different
right black, cold slapped the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, he's
Lucky we seemed pretty selfish
Cocked the hammer, but caught the whole jookz on camera
That 2005 right here
can't front on this
It's that real son you know it
Aiyyo, aiyyo the gates of hell, call it a jail blizzard
Waitin and hesitatin and for a visit now
The is crazy, look at the Timberlands
Your name is John, they'll be callin you
six, lights out, fights break out
Do you understand what I'm talkin
Ass be caught in the system, you're the cigarettes
Givin out nigga threats, givin out bitch
You can't escape, you face the nightmare
the Joe hell no cause they don't fight fair
Handcuffs, don't a man tough
They it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I even want to say it
They don't no labels on us
in class, don't get kicked out of class
That's right Flavor boy, back in your
That's DeVante they can't front on this
They can't on this DeVante, they can't front on this right?
Yo they front on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they can't front on
They can't front on this, right
Holla at your boy, at your boy, holla at your boy