Luyện nghe bài hát Wet Dream

Snorin like a motherfucker, stretched on the
Slobbin on my and I'm droolin at the mouth
And now I'm havin dreams I'm in a deep sleep
But +I+ ain't +Dream About+ no motherfucker +Jeannie+
Shit was intense, it had me like crack
Sorta like a horror 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 cappin each
to brother, hand in hand
Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, for action and
All you was niggaz and knick-kickers
Bailin on this mission, hesta
Checkin the vicinity, for enemies
And if we find any they get treated like Reginald Denny
Oooh, the shit was cooler than a
Never thought the day'd come I could wear the other color
Without gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the
up, it had to be a dream
But anyway, back to the -
That I'm, - listen up when black folks are talkin
was in the streets runnin wild
And tied to this car it was Officer Colin Powell
And bein that was the first to go
Wilson was on the side stripped out his clothes
Tied to the back of a
And it was draggin his ass up and down El
Uhh, now whassup nigga the shit that you was poppin
You ain't shit, motherfucker!
Then told Colonel Powell to his ass over, and from the back
they placed both of they hands on his shoulder
Surrounded by a gang of niggaz he screamed
"I'm sorry for bombin Iraq!" but they fucked him doggystyle
And when my dream started gettin good
My dick was rising and rising ready to break
Cause now we lookin for the
Thirty gang members on our way to Washington
And the National Guard couldn't with us
Cause in my dream we had guns up the helicopters
Bailed in the House, deep
Caught you-know-who in his sleep
You comin back with us to South Central that's we told him
Before we stuffed him in the of the low-low
Got to the hood, now it'ssssON!
Now time for him to pay the piper, for doin us wrong
Cause now the tables was turned and on the top we
motherfuckers for they manhood
And the old folks was down, fuck em up, hang em high
Is what they out the crowd
And that's when I heard a
And his body fell back and his brains went
Now here's where I woke up
Sittin in a puddle of nut
Heard a loud siren I ran to the front
Hopin ain't nobody I know; got the fuckin yellow tape up
Damn, laid my homey in the street
Another victim of violence, created by the beast
And to think a minute ago
Yo I was dreamin this bullshit ceased, we the real devil
But I guess it was just my,
That one day we can all as one
Man fuck it, no matter how it all seemed yo
The shit was a wet dream..
.. this is back on again