Luyện nghe bài hát You Betta Ask Somebody

City!
This is for all big money makin niggaz in detroit.
I know ya' high boy, i know ya' ridin high.
I skate through my city 500 dry, just gotta fresh fade from the barber shop.
Gonna pick up my nigga we gonna hit the strip, got the 3-5-7 just we trip.
Might get a lil' drunk might some weed, and fuck with some hoes thats all we need.
I'ma' real ass nigga that neva' fake, if you feel like me nigga yo' break.
See i made this shit fo' niggaz who roll, like Tony Montana out control.
the D-E-R-T-R-O-I-T can't no nigga out there fuck wit' me.
I'm gettin (mailed?) fuck a jail cell, post bail, Esham gettin paid who you tell.
Wit' cho' punk ass! I blast! Any runnin' up in the ski mask.
Never out done out doin', titty bar bitches is the hoes i'm screwin'.
cause all my niggaz did they addicted ta' sellin Yayo and yellin' hey hoe.
If you know i think you better go axe somebody bout' a real nigga hoe YO!

Bitch! you betta axe somebody! (bitch you axe somebody)
Cause i don't just talk! (i don't just talk baby, right)
(repeat)
I don't talk when it comes to makin' my (snouts?)
Cause i wuz slangin' rocks way before all rappers.
On The coner dimes, FUCK the ryhmes young nigga came up through them hard times.
I'ma' seven mile ride, glidin big bluntin' ain't no picture in if ya' frame.
The fall of the best friends Robbey and I, now niggaz in my city do or die.
All i do is weed and fuck these hoes, have em' waitin by the phone hopin they get chose.
All you ass niggas be player hatin'.
Cause i'm makin this money regulatin'.
And you be ill all counterfeit.
Ain't no buisnes you all about bullshit.
Get yo' shit together, stop ridin' on the next niggaz dick and these tricks.
It all started as a toddler, .45 swallower to the foot step follower.
Slang' an oz. niggaz wanna' know me bitches wanna know my cause ya' nosey.
I'm thinkin how can i come up on the 8 feet, i never let the money get chance to get from me.
Street polaticin', rat dick stickin, Call me Cernal Sanders cause i got the fried chicken.
Ill life ways make me real trife, i bring the thought up it's all about "Reel Life"

Bitch! you axe somebody! (bitch you betta' axe somebody)
Cause i don't just talk! (i just talk baby, thats right)
(repeat)
Female You better ask somebody, if you talk.
(repeat 4x)