Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberation of Lonzo Williams

1986 a motherfucker doin tricks on the mix and I don't the fader
Face of zits but gettin grits black steel firesticks
Drama buildin Empire somethin Darth Vader
Now Lonzo was armed with nuttin but a mug
(But tucked a forty-five, forty-five slugs)
He was a thug, at the dance, cuttin a rug
(Treatin his sisters like a hooker) his partners with a hug
Breakdown shakedown, this brother would take a
of some soon to be cake grounds, and then go rounds
Firearms protectin wads of gorgeous
Paper stacks of tax off of broken dreams
At his liberty was found within a key
were cookin but he's lookin for a way to be free
Here's a key (there's a key) but Lonzo, where's
no key to the door, but there's money on the floor
(So stoop down) over (hurry pick it up fast)
But watch out, Lonzo -- GET FUCKED IN THE ASS

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
LONZO!
(repeat 4X)
LONZO!

Knock knock (who is it?) time to visit but it's two later
Cause Lonzo's rollin and it's 1988
He's got some fat he's got some mo' greens (and a new Benz)
He's got and he suspects that it won't end
A is still a couch (and a chair is still a chair)
But a is now a crackhouse Luther, Lonzo's there
Dying brains, dying bodies, too and from these residence
Try in vain to kill pain, exchangin, dead presidents
bourgeoise parlei francoise (I don't speak it but I know it)
It's all the same (the business game) but you go to for this shit
We were tribal our survival was now based on stoppin
Who's the fittest, as I raise my up can't survive and not be ruthless
(So why be straight, and the bones
And a cellular phone, sittin on the throne
Cause they don't let, folks own)
THEY JUST US THIS SHIT ON LOAN, KICK IT

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
LONZO!
(repeat 4X)
LONZO!

Ahahaha, what was I saying?
(Aww Lonzo's back in the County man)
Damn we'll go him on Sunday when we visit Dee aight?

(Madge says that is the quicker-picker-upper)
Well Lonzo says the is the slipper, tripper, stucker
Years of unsettled funk and who gets what bunk
makes you feel like you took a test and
(But don't get disturbed or the teacher's
on my last nerve, he grades with a downhill curve)
Told Lonzo kick it, the system is wicked, it, predict it
We got a way to lick it, him a book, said, "Here's the ticket"
(Now he's addicted) to learnin how we been
And what distributin that did
I made a bid to say, "Don't trip kid
You worked for the mob" (You had a government job)
Lonzo I was right, no fight, now we're tight
(Plus he been out of jail a year ago last night)
Now he hangs with us poor revolutionary
And five-oh, more than ever wants to us
Just cause we know the road to riches is crooked and
WE'LL GET MORE POWER FROM A HUNDRED THOUSAND GUN

"A bad, a bad, a bad bad man!"
"Do, do, you dis kid?"
(repeat 4X)