Luyện nghe bài hát Werdz From the Ghetto Child

[Smiley] Aiyyo I got the dimes that I get, I got the that I bring
Yo, yo yo
[Smiley] Yo Preem', what's
[Preem'] What's man - you still fuckin with that shit son?
[Smiley] Yo, don't even come at me with that man, whassup?
[Preem'] I'm man, you said you was gonna leave this shit alone
[Preem'] You on that bullshit nigga
[Smiley] Son.. SON I'll it alone
[Smiley] when you and get ready with this music B, what the fuck?
[Preem'] I'm man, who the fuck you think you are man?

Yo, yo
Yo gangsta gangsta, O.G. is what you me
It's like my is like a never-endin drug story
Make coke, expand, yo you who I am
Death percentages rises in the hood grams
Who done it and ran, who on my fam'
Out the window every night, deadly man
Cocked and ready to fire, hit man for hire
And fuck politicians, but liars
As I build my cream, with esteem
But the water from the streams, of gangsta lean
To keep food on my plate, stick a mac to your
So I never have to off, so you can never underrate
Force pressure, is the techniques of men
So when you slam the doors, we get in
It's like demons when, what you fight you can't see'll
come out your buildin, and get shot
The way of the world, niggaz fiendin to it
You either bite the dust, or just dodge bullet