Luyện nghe bài hát Trevor an' Them

Now there's one in my hood off Pico or some
Through the years it's been the epicenter for a lot of dumb
Let me tell you about this one trip to the
On the early tip some time 'round four
I was standing by the magazines a Maxim
When I heard a voice to the the counter dude and ask him
To empty out the register (Nah that be Trevor)
Excuse me, T-Bone from the neighborhood gang
Who if his wasn't screwed on he would lose his brain
He was with two other dudes, never their names
I thought great, it was for me to shake
But as I headed to the door I heard a say ("Wait!")
When I around, he recognized me and I knew it
I was about to leave, when that nigga blew it
He lifted up his and said ("Hey Murs it's me Trevor.")
I "You dumb motherfucker do you use your brain, ever?"
Nevermind, I turned around gave the
Walkin' to the car feelin Q in Juice
Remember when he went in the bar and let him loose?
here comes this nigga running, big bag of money
He in ride, I said "You God damn dummy
got yo ass on tape" ("But they didn't see my face.")
"Well they got my car and my fuckin plate
Man get the on" ("Murs why you gotta hate?")
"Hate nor love got shit to do with
You better run for the fives come through this
You know you got two strikes, you better use new Nikes
To dodge all them blue lights" He and said ("You right.")
Then he up the street
he left my slight I gave a sigh of relief
But that was right I peeped, this dumb motherfucker
the bag full of money sitting right there on my passenger seat