Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

Hey I'd like to tell you a story
my man named dee
Yo, even when he was little
He was kinda on a tough tip
Doin all that
But, i'ma you the way..
.. it really go like..
.. the way he would say it now this out

When I was young, he dreamed of bein rich
But compared to then, that'd a big switch
Drivin big cars, wearin rings and
But man without a plan all he had was
So he sat down, and thought, he wanted to be
But it seems, no had appeal to dee
He didn't wanna be a doctor, he don't like
It wasn't he was dumb, he just thought he was too cool
Cause all the and the big-time crooks
He never ever seen none of them carryin
He to be on the block, do whatever they pleased
Never had a to five, but still clocked g's
Harold reuben, freewood ave would make a man of too
And he thought, yeah that's the life, he wanna do like do
So he start to flip and cut with the big boys
Take other kids toys, he didn't dig noid
rather run the block and watch the hustlers play
And say, he wanna be just like that one day
He used to run in the stores, steal and candy bars
Watchin the pimps roll by in they cars
But never did the thought even
At the time, he 'posed to have his in class
So when report cards came, all he received was a f
And he got his neck smacked, for gettin left back
But yet and still, he care
Cause to him, school's for the birds so he didn't there
When he was eight he hung out with the pros
And he went, from stealin candy, to clothes
He to dip out the class, go straight to the mall
And he'll take, anything anybody at all
His neighbors used to ask his mother "brown what's wrong witcha
He done robbed my damn house again, yo that kid is wild.."

Yo, I don't know whassup, but he be word up
Yo that yo.. I'm just sayin this
I whassup, but
I think you will a little bit more of the situation
I'ma say like he would say it, on this second
So just check this out
kick it one two three, go head, go head man, go head

He was a crook -- at the age of
Do whatever it took -- rob you blind
pocketbooks, robbin blind ol men
Way when.. when he was only ten
Then when he was in 5th grade, he a switchblade
Tried to stay rich to keep him and his paid
And if he had to travel somewhere far
Take a bus? - he'd go steal him a car!
He'd always choose to live his life the way
Tag? ! russian roulette is he'll play
His moms and told him when he first reached junior high
The way you determine just how soon you die
And he didn't because to him it was fun
And he was only thirteen when he got his gun
He stores and did stick-ups frequently
Gave a new name to delinquency
And yeah you that, he, was on the go
Seven days of the week, he his pockets full of dough
But he was headed for a dead end
Cold his ass for petty cash that didn't last
Went back and forth to jail six
For stolen cars and stick-up and crimes
So when he sit in his cell, he as a child
It don't pay to do crime today, so don't be wild..

Ay that that a little bit of a lesson
For all the kids out there you now
Yeah yeah yeah you know what I'm
And this is from
The grand high exalted ruler
Ain't no one
In 7th I had a teacher named mr. dulah
Who used to wear his up to his chest
And I want you to just
Cause.. this is no joke, so be buck wild..