Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

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

You got the world lookin' at "I Love Lucy"
Talented on the corner sellin' pussy
A give your friend for a 10 spot
Christians doin'

Do heads than barbershops will
Open their to the public for a meal
Damn a shame, the shit looks unreal
College sometime kneel

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

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

most crackheads 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 an hour, that's fucked
Other your high, for a few stay low
Ten minutes later, you need blow

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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