Luyện nghe bài hát Trevor an' Them

Now there's one in my hood off or some shit
Through the it's been the epicenter for a lot of dumb shit
Let me tell you about this one trip to the
On the early mornin' tip some time 'round
I was by the magazines readin' a Maxim
When I heard a familiar voice to the the counter and ask him
To out the register (Nah that can't be Trevor)
Excuse me, T-Bone from the neighborhood gang
Who if his head wasn't screwed on he would his brain
He was with two other dudes, never their names
I thought great, it was for me to shake
But as I to the door I heard a voice say ("Wait!")
When I turned around, he me and I knew it
I was about to leave, that's when nigga blew it
He lifted up his mask and said ("Hey 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 like Q in
Remember when he went in the bar and Blizzard let him
here comes this nigga running, big bag of money
He in ride, I said "You God damn dummy
They got yo ass on tape" ("But they see my face.")
"Well they got my car and my fuckin plate
Man get the fuck on" ("Murs why you 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.")
he bolted up the street
Once he left my slight I 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