Luyện nghe bài hát The Jookz

Yeah that's right, we do it like this and like that
Y'knahmsayin, from the top
Ha ha ha, that's right your man Flavor Flav boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, yeah like that, like
Yeah, like that, what what
We all the money!
That's right we gon' do it like this once
2005, comin with no jive
That's right, KNOCK KNOCK, KNOCK, word
Check out the jookz, neighborhood crooks plot
Schemin on a comfortable spot that's got new
The L train, night 11 PM
2 pulls 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, ready to
11 o'clock, on point, waitin and now
Waitin for Flavor to out, so we can stick him
up the stairs slow, don't look suspicious
Only thing you wanna do is just {?}
Did that weak clown, for {?} time
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 jump the turnstile
Snucked up behind him, yo {?} alone now
Grabbed the bag real quick, picked up the
{?} was blowin the horn, come the D's
Flashbacks, all about last doin a bid
Violators from some asshole's crib
That was then, this is now, is a different story
That's right black, cold the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, he's
cause we seemed pretty selfish
Cocked the hammer, but caught the whole jookz on camera
That fire right here
They can't front on
It's that shit son you know it
Aiyyo, aiyyo the gates of hell, call it a cell blizzard
Waitin and hesitatin and for a visit now
The is crazy, look at the Timberlands
name is John, they'll be callin you Quinton
Seven six, lights out, fights out
Do you understand I'm talkin about
Ass be in the system, you're hoardin the cigarettes
Givin out threats, givin out bitch threats
You can't escape, you can't the nightmare
Tell the Joe hell no they don't fight fair
Handcuffs, make a man tough
They it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I didn't want to say it
They don't want no on us
Stay in class, don't get out of class
That's right Flavor boy, back in face
That's right they can't front on this
can't front on this DeVante, they can't front on this right?
Yo they front on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they can't on this?
They can't front on this, right
Holla at your boy, holla at your boy, holla at boy