Luyện nghe bài hát What You In Fo'

[jail

Son I just slapped my
Came to my crib 'bout half six
Kid's in shitty diapers, no food was
I was like, "Yo bitch - why ain't no fixed?"
She on the phone with her friend talkin bout
I snatched the from that bitch like CLICK
She got all excited, to throw fit
Swung at me then I swung - BITCH!

Man]
What you in fo'? It happened in the
with some thugs I was at the bar, bud, hollerin at love
was playin in my peachfuzz, she was
Talkin hot fudge, can't do it like she does
in the hot tub - didn't know her man was in the
And honey dove never mentioned she had a scrub
It must have been the drugs or the buzz, had me
shootin my game like a thirty-eight snub
Let's cut a rug, that's I felt a shove
the blood do - actin like he won the Golden Gloves
I get one for grudge, but if this kid throw a slug
I'ma a slug - that's how we be rollin cuz
I see this dud tryin to play me like a pair of
Big John Stud, Goldschlager in a mug
What you in

[jail

I'm locked for tryin to hold my block down since a shorty
The Old was like, "Street put the glock down"
I was raised in slums, how the gun sounds
and now I got one - c'mon, who wanna now?
to sundown, ready for showdown
Whoever wanna throw down, the gangsters better down
Wake up, you be in a cell with forty of us
(What you in fo'?) In for murder over love and lust
(What you in fo'?) In for life, don't let me you twice
I might bang you twice and take double the
What you in

the Chef]
Jail - get up
Wash a mattress faggot, you heard about me right?
off them packages cat, you gotta eat to live
Meet the crib; got a hundred niggaz in here big
So pop off, drugs that's props, in
we call 'em oxes
Be a real live nigga, mops and shit, take over shit
Fuck the C.O.'s, aiyyo Boo, I need
Slide brokers phones get hid
Fuck with Russians and
The most powerful marble black slipper
Goin out niggaz, kicks get thrown
Big sizes, in your boots, 4000 rugged F Troops
wigs, lay six months
That's alright dog, make it Lord
Heard you it in the box, slid it under walls
monster anger
Bop through the with bangers
God like the Abbot of all chambers..

[jail