Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

The night time is an ill time 'nuff crime
Happens never gets aired on the prime
TV stations, relations
Gives the for what gets aired in the nation

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

Do more heads than will
Open their legs to the public for a
Damn it's a shame, the shit unreal
graduates sometime kneel

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

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

'Cause most crackheads don't fat legs
Skull all soft, it can like eggs
You for the flavor, steal for the hit
Grandma's home, so you bust her shit

Send her to the hospital, for twenty
for a half an hour, that's fucked
Other [Incomprehensible] high, for a few stay low
Ten minutes later, you some blow

So you'll eventually croak, maybe by a
You want the good life , no you want coke
Now come the robbers, they just
They like cats, some on crack

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

They care, won't shed no tears
Don't try to appeal for pity 'cause it's
They wear Polo coats, baseball
The elderly is the main course and the

These young kids leave their cribs
Hang on the streets, then these
up on the scene with a certain lean
And then slide out but they're countin' green

And now vexed
And you to redeem
But it's a different
With different rules, the night

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

So let's do alright?
You ain't out tonight
'Cause I'll fly motherfuckin' head
Right about now,