Luyện nghe bài hát Trevor an' Them

Now there's one in my hood off or some shit
Through the years it's been the for a lot of dumb shit
Let me tell you about this one trip to the
On the early mornin' tip some time four
I was standing by the magazines a Maxim
When I heard a familiar 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 head wasn't screwed on he would lose his
He was with two other dudes, never their names
I thought great, it was time for me to
But as I headed to the door I heard a say ("Wait!")
When I turned around, he recognized me and I it
I was about to leave, that's when nigga blew it
He up his mask and said ("Hey Murs it's me Trevor.")
I "You dumb motherfucker do you use your brain, ever?"
Nevermind, I around gave the deuce
Walkin' to the car feelin like Q in
Remember when he went in the bar and let him loose?
Anyway here comes nigga running, big bag of money
He hopped in ride, I said "You God dummy
They got yo ass on tape" ("But they see my face.")
"Well they got my car and my license plate
Man get the fuck on" ("Murs why you hate?")
"Hate nor love got shit to do this
You better run for the fives come this bitch
You know you got two strikes, you better use new Nikes
To all them blue lights" He looked and said ("You right.")
Then he up the street
he left my slight I gave a sigh of relief
But that was right before I peeped, this dumb
Left the bag of money sitting right there on my passenger seat