Luyện nghe bài hát The Jookz

Yeah right, we gon' do it like this and like that
Y'knahmsayin, straight the top
Ha ha ha, that's right your man Flavor Flav boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, like that, like that
Yeah, like that, what what
We all the money!
That's right we gon' do it like this once
2005, comin live no jive
right, KNOCK KNOCK, KNOCK KNOCK, word
Check out the jookz, neighborhood crooks that
Schemin on a comfortable that's got new locks
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 smokin on a
Beemer was at the rock, ready to roll
11 o'clock, on point, and schemin now
Waitin for Flavor to come out, so we can him
up the stairs slow, don't look suspicious
Only you wanna do is just {?} bitches
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 joker jump the
Snucked up him, yo {?} you're alone now
Grabbed the bag quick, picked up the cheese
{?} was blowin the horn, come the D's
Flashbacks, it's all about last a bid
Violators from some asshole's crib
That was then, this is now, is a different story
That's right black, slapped the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, helpless
Lucky cause we seemed pretty
Cocked the hammer, but they caught the jookz on camera
That fire right here
can't front on this
It's that real shit son you it
Aiyyo, the gates of hell, call it a jail cell blizzard
Waitin and hesitatin and for a visit now
The felons is crazy, at the Timberlands
Your name is John, they'll be callin you
six, lights out, fights break out
Do you what I'm talkin about
Ass be caught in the system, you're hoardin the
Givin out nigga threats, givin out threats
You can't escape, you can't face the
Tell the Joe hell no cause don't fight fair
Handcuffs, don't make a man
They it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I didn't even to say it
They want no labels on us
in class, don't get kicked out of class
That's Flavor boy, back in your face
That's right DeVante they can't on this
They can't front on this DeVante, they front on this right?
Yo they front on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they front on this?
They can't on this, that's right
at your boy, holla at your boy, holla at your boy