Luyện nghe bài hát Wet Dream

Snorin like a motherfucker, on the couch
Slobbin on my pillow and I'm droolin at the
And now I'm havin dreams cause I'm in a deep
But +I+ +Dream About+ no motherfucker named +Jeannie+
Shit was intense, it had me sweatin 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 gettin together
No more set trippin, cappin each other
Brother to brother, in hand
Thirty thousand motherfuckers deep, for action and
All you seen was and knick-kickers
on this mission, hesta coalition
Checkin through the vicinity, for
And if we find any they gon' get treated like Reginald
Oooh, the shit was than a motherfucker
Never thought the day'd come when I could wear the color
gettin hit up, sweated or shot on the scene
Sparked up, it had to be a
But anyway, back to the -
That I'm, tossin - listen up when folks are talkin
was in the streets runnin wild
And tied to this car it was Officer Colonel Colin
And bein that bitch-made's was the to go
Wilson was on the side stripped out his clothes
Tied to the of a six-fo'
And it was draggin his ass up and down El
Uhh, now whassup nigga the shit that you was poppin
You bannin shit, motherfucker!
told Colonel Powell to turn his ass over, and from the back
they placed of they hands down on his shoulder
Surrounded by a of niggaz he screamed loud
"I'm sorry for bombin Iraq!" but they still fucked him
And when my dream started gettin good
My dick was rising and rising ready to break
now we lookin for the residence
Thirty thousand gang on our way to Washington
And the National Guard fuck with us
Cause in my we had guns blowin up the helicopters
in the White House, deep
Caught in his motherfuckin sleep
You back with us to South Central that's what we told him
we stuffed him in the back 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
motherfuckers for they manhood
And the old folks was down, fuck em up, hang em high
Is what they screamed out the
And when I heard a gunshot
And his body fell back and his brains went
Now where I finally woke up
Sittin in a full of nut
Heard a loud siren then I ran to the
Hopin ain't I know; they got the fuckin yellow tape up
Damn, laid my homey in the street
Another of gang violence, created by the beast
And to think just a ago
Yo I was dreamin this ceased, we killed the real devil
But I it was just my, imagination
one day we can all live as one
Man fuck it, no matter how real it all yo
The shit was a wet dream..
.. fuck is back on again