Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

The night time is an ill time 'cause crime
Happens that never gets aired on the
TV stations, relations
Gives the okay for what gets aired in the

You got the world lookin' at "I Love Lucy"
Talented bitches on the sellin' pussy
A variety'll give friend for a 10 spot
Christians rimshots

Do more than barbershops will
Open legs to the public for a meal
Damn it's a shame, the looks unreal
graduates sometime kneel

Check out the crack scene there
Those two motherfuckers gonna make about a million this
Sell to their for a Benz
Kill their for a taste

For what they or see as being the good life
Gold nuggets, of ducats
number 1-800-Asshole
Sellin' stone so we can see bones

'Cause most crackheads have fat legs
Skull all soft, it can crack eggs
You fiend for the flavor, for the hit
Grandma's home, so you bust her shit

Send her to the hospital, for bucks
Beam for a half an hour, fucked
[Incomprehensible] your high, for a few stay low
Ten minutes later, you some blow

So you'll croak, maybe by a stroke
You don't want the good life , no you want
Now come the robbers, they just
They move cats, some on crack

vic anything up to Jeeps
These motherfuckers play for
They'll do anything that's on mind
come nine deep, plus pack nines

They don't care, won't shed no
Don't try to appeal for pity 'cause silly
wear Polo coats, baseball caps
The is the main course and the snack

These young kids that leave their
Hang on the streets, these squids
Slide up on the scene a certain lean
And then out but they're countin' your green

And now you're
And you to redeem
But it's a world
With rules, the night scene

Yo check this out
Times is kinda hard, youknowhatI'msayin'?
Yo bitch, you gonna to get me some serious money
On motherfucker, youknowhatI'msayin'?

You better go out and
Find some friends for five or some shit

'Cause y'know, if I don't get my
You know gonna happen right?
Somebody gonna get hurt out motherfucker
You know that, you know

The night is a different time to flow
You know the rules or they'll let you know
heart can't take the pressure, of the scene
Peripheral and decisions must be keen

'Cause this is a place far from clean
Now, but later on you say it's a dream
But it's not a dream, it's
on the corner and you're a goner

Go home and chill your mom's wing
I will sing, hopefully
A new alternative to make green
But stay home, not the scene, come on

What? Yo the motherfuckin' money at huh?
Nah, I don't wanna hear nuttin' no
College and shit
I just want my money, now bitch

So let's do this
You holdin' out tonight
'Cause fly that motherfuckin' head
about now, okay?