Luyện nghe bài hát Wet Dream

Snorin like a motherfucker, on the couch
Slobbin on my pillow and I'm at the mouth
And now I'm havin dreams I'm in a deep sleep
But +I+ ain't +Dream About+ no named +Jeannie+
Shit was intense, it had me sweatin crack
like a horror flick for every motherfucker who dissed the black
People was done, we had em on the run
em all, one by one
Cause niggaz in the hood was finally gettin
No more set trippin, with each other
Brother to brother, hand in
Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, ready for and
All you seen was and knick-kickers
Bailin on mission, hesta coalition
Checkin through the vicinity, for
And if we find any they gon' get treated like Denny
Oooh, the shit was cooler a motherfucker
Never the day'd come when I could wear the other color
Without gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the
Sparked up, it had to be a
But anyway, back to the -
I'm, tossin - listen up when black folks are talkin
Niggaz was in the runnin wild
And tied to car it was Officer Colonel Colin Powell
And bein that bitch-made's was the to go
Pete Wilson was on the side stripped out his
Tied to the back of a
And it was draggin his ass up and El Segundo
Uhh, now whassup nigga with the shit you was poppin
You bannin shit, motherfucker!
Then told Colonel Powell to turn his ass over, and the back
they placed of they hands down on his shoulder
Surrounded by a gang of niggaz he screamed
"I'm sorry for Iraq!" but they still fucked him doggystyle
And that's when my dream gettin good
My dick was rising and rising ready to break
Cause now we for the residence
Thirty thousand gang members on our way to
And the National Guard couldn't fuck us
Cause in my dream we had blowin up the helicopters
Bailed in the House, deep
you-know-who in his motherfuckin sleep
You comin back us to South Central that's what we told him
Before we stuffed him in the of the low-low
Got to the hood, now it'ssssON!
Now it's time for him to pay the piper, for us wrong
Cause now the tables was turned and on the top we
Robbin for they manhood
And even the old folks was down, em up, hang em high
Is what screamed out the crowd
And that's when I a gunshot
And his body fell back and his brains went
Now here's where I finally up
Sittin in a full of nut
Heard a siren then I ran to the front
Hopin nobody I know; they got the fuckin yellow tape up
Damn, laid my homey in the street
Another victim of gang violence, by the beast
And to think a minute ago
Yo I was dreamin this bullshit ceased, we killed the devil
But I guess it was my, imagination
one day we can all live as one
Man fuck it, no matter how real it all yo
The was only a wet dream..
.. fuck this is on again