Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

The night is an ill time 'cause 'nuff crime
Happens that never aired on the prime
TV stations, public
Gives the okay for what aired in the nation

You got the whole world lookin' at "I Lucy"
Talented bitches on the corner pussy
A give your friend for a 10 spot
Christians rimshots

Do heads than barbershops will
Open their to the public for a meal
it's a shame, the shit looks unreal
College graduates sometime

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

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

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

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

So you'll eventually croak, by a stroke
You don't want the good , no you want coke
Now come the robbers, they steal
move like cats, some on crack

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

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

These young kids that leave cribs
on the streets, then these squids
Slide up on the scene with a certain
And then slide out but they're countin' your

And now you're
And you want to
But it's a different
different rules, the night scene

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

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

'Cause y'know, if I get my money
You know what's happen right?
Somebody get hurt out this motherfucker
You know that, you know

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

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

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

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

So do this alright?
You ain't holdin' out
'Cause I'll fly that motherfuckin'
about now, okay?