Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

These young kids that leave cribs
Hang on the streets, then squids
up on the scene with a certain lean
And then slide out but countin' your green

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

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

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

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

The night time is a different time to
You gotta know the rules or they'll let you
Your heart take the pressure, of the scene
Peripheral vision and must 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, it's
on the corner and you're a goner

Go home and chill under your wing
I will sing, bring
A new alternative to some green
But stay home, not the night scene, on

Yo where the motherfuckin' money at huh?
Nah, I don't hear nuttin' about 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 that motherfuckin'
Right about now,