Luyện nghe bài hát There's a Price 2 Pay

yeah... a price to pay for the girls you lay
life's hang you a bill one day
before your freedom or your get took
get a girl, a or a playboy book

one more

sitting at a red
trying to get my head
this pass with a monster-ass
mentally
I reacted
my expanded
her number I
the questions I asked her were nice and
but now in my passenger seat
up the beat
went to my
without a hassle
oh, it felt great in her
she was sexy
her was Morgan
I the way she sucked my reproductive organ
I it and road it
finally (uhh)
went to the bathroom because I hold it
oh I down and I was trippin'
I'd seen blood drippin'
off the tip of my
it don't take a
to she's a virgin
scrubbed my dick detergent
I'm in the mix, if you know what I
'cause the only sixteen
your are hard
your bootie's
but cutie I to drop you off
my keys then smashed down the street
trying to get rid of the
but her mama in the front yard
lookin' at me weird 'cause I'm geared
I looked old with a fro and a beard
she looked at me if I was
I smashed off in my honey daytons
turned the up had the bass go knocking
stressing like a mothafucker back to Compton
turned down the street and I was homey
Sheriff department waiting on me
we need to ask a few questions homey
why the fuck you putting handcuffs on me?
got to the station, now they me
shit I did was a felony
maybe you can release rap tape
when you doing time for statutorial rape

Padapapayaa...

Met this named Kim working at [M&M?]
she was nice and
she got a man but she talk to him
you don't let her it
sniff pussy you can probably smell it
she got a baby, offcourse, offcourse
her and her man is through a divorce
we kept so good so far
we started back to my car
fired up the went to my house
pulled down my pants, started cheatin' on my
the slow tempo, I fucked the braud , but she's a nimfo
bitch it fast and hard oh my god this girl is odd
my vision as I shot my wad
pulled on my pants, up my gat
I gotta get rid of hood rat
she's callin' up her man on my telephone
it's time for bitch to take her ass home
ejaculation, took the bitch home with no conversation
no more Luther or s
I pulled out my too short tape
I'm too short and the shit still hit
Ima make the bitch walk if she talks some
got to her banged on the curve
threw my head back fired up herb
she asked me do you come in
I said a minute woman
who do you live
she said I'm single, I don't play that
I don't lie I tell guy
you gotta call me first before you by
I alright
put my car in
I walked inside
I hit the alarm for my '83
she was yippin' and
her baby daddy
talkin' with her hoochie
she called her baby-daddy a old bitch
talkin' shit loud and
bitch but she kicked his ass
said she socked him a lil' old hoe
we was disturbed by a on the door
who's that where's my gat
I I don't die fucking with this hood-rat
I'm trying to be one of those playas
but now I'm caught in some
but now I'm caught in chaos
but now I'm caught...
hey man
the TV and the radio was
I couldn't quite figure out they was saying
voices started escalating
and im sitting on the debating
should I stay? I leave?
I grab this bitch by her fucking weave
sock her in the eye bitch lie
you knew your was fixing to come by
and you me in
now look at the im in
my palms are
my muscles was
up fool I couldn't take the suspense
I to the door kinda nervous
Im not ready for a service
the door, calm and cool
I got eye contact with the
she talked him as if he was small
come to find out like seven feet tall
I smoke he
he gave me a pound with his
I walked past the man
in my '83 Cadillac
drove the street then I never came back
went to the grabbed the mic and started rappin'
about the shit that could've happened

bucooc!

Padapapayaa... [fade