Luyện nghe bài hát The Night Scene

The night time is an ill 'cause 'nuff crime
Happens that gets aired on the prime
TV stations, relations
Gives the okay for gets aired in the nation

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

Do more heads barbershops will
Open their legs to the public for a
Damn it's a shame, the looks unreal
College graduates kneel

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

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

'Cause most don't have fat legs
all soft, it can crack like eggs
You fiend for the flavor, for the hit
walkin' home, so you bust her shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause y'know, if I get my money
You know what's 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 rules or they'll let you
Your heart can't take the pressure, of the
Peripheral vision and decisions be keen

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

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

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

So do this alright?
You ain't out tonight
'Cause I'll fly that head
Right about now,