Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Hear Me Dough

Damn, one-time bust a you
And 4 deep, too
They all these caps and T-shirts
And them gold thangs underneath the

But the law ain't been
Wait, I see 3 cops and one token
Oh, so that explains it, no
Uncle Tom us out

But I tryin' to get jacked
give me static, I'm givin' the shit back
'Cause I did nothin' wrong
And this L.A. drama been goin' on too

So it's on if they me
Matter of fact, better Starsky-and-Hutch me
fool, I ain't waitin'
I'm 5000, so much for gold

I hit a side street and circled
Shook 'em like hot
the toy in a driveway
'Cause the thing happened last Friday

I to tell you
They was devils once
But y'all don't me though

Hey,
You guys who I'm talkin' to
Hey,
You guys know who I'm to

Damn, baby pagin' me, 911
Who is that? This bad-ass white from
Aw nigga, you out like a straight Boyscout
What you 'bout?

Fool, this a straight freak
Yeah, she probably your ass at the clinic every week
the doctor, "Have you ever seen this?"
With a q-tip, stuck up your penis

Waitin' for the test to come back from upstairs
While you say prayers
And ask yourself, Was it worth it?
Before Casanova crossed over, everything was

But you satisfied with the sisters
So now you got
Trick or treat? Aw, nigga, you can eat a
Or versa, that's how you treat a trick

like you who ain't learned
That pale skins'll get you burned
Man, y'all let them white hoes go
But y'all don't hear me

Hey,
You guys know who I'm to
Hey,
You know who I'm talkin' to

Damn Kam, I got a migraine, you eat?
Just some chops and pig's feet
And a couple of strips of
What? And my head started achin'

I hate to say, I told you so but I ya
You take it from a soldier
Kam got the ham broken to a science
So it out your appliance

Cat rat plus dog equals hog
animals, people need to ban 'em all
Nigga, I been eatin' pork all my life and I'm
Fool, you don't know what you're

Listen that's the reason why you get sick so
And spend a straight grip doctor Tom Slick
So he can your prescription
For your ass, for headaches and your hyper tension

When all you gotta do is stop eatin' the
And be fine
Black better leave that pork at the sto'
But y'all hear me though

Hey,
You know who I'm talkin' to
Hey,
You guys who I'm talkin' to

Damn, my nigga got
He's down for the K.O., for movin' that
And now askin' him to snitch
I hate to say it but the dug his own ditch

So now caught in a catch 22
Damned if he and fucked if he do
Lookin' at 15 a L
Scared he'll touch down, so what the

He starts singin' a bird
Federal detectives recordin' every
Puttin' niggas in a twist, on toes
How long will he last? God knows

outta control, gotta put on a hold
So on like that, nigga, where my niggas at?
It ain't he didn't know
'Cause I sure, told him, he just ain't hear me though