Luyện nghe bài hát Buck Wild

Hey I'd like to you a little story
About my man dee
Yo, even from he was little
He was like kinda on a tip
Doin all stuff
But, i'ma you the way..
.. it should go like..
.. the way he would say it now check out

When I was young, he always dreamed of rich
But compared to then, been a big switch
Drivin big cars, wearin rings and
But man a plan all he had was hopes
So he sat down, and thought, he wanted to be
But it seems, no occupation had to dee
He didn't wanna be a doctor, he like school
It wasn't that he was dumb, he just thought he was too
Cause all the moneymakers and the big-time
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
reuben, freewood ave would make a man of them too
And he thought, that's the life, he wanna do like they do
So he to flip and cut class with the big boys
Take other kids toys, cause he dig noid
He'd rather run the block and watch the play
And he'll say, he wanna be just that one day
He used to run in the stores, steal and candy bars
Watchin the pimps by in they fancy cars
But did the thought even pass
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 cold gettin left
But yet and still, he didn't
Cause to him, school's for the so he didn't belong there
When he was eight he hung out with the pros
And he went, from candy, to boostin clothes
He used to dip out the class, go to the mall
And take, anything from anybody at all
His neighbors used to ask his mother "brown what's witcha child?
He done robbed my house again, yo that kid is buck wild.."

Yo, I know whassup, but he be buggin word up
Yo that yo.. I'm just sayin this
I whassup, but
I think you will understand a little bit of the situation
I'ma say like he would say it, on this second
So just check this out
Just kick it one two three, go head, go man, go head

He was a -- at the age of nine
Do whatever it took -- he'll rob you
pocketbooks, robbin blind ol men
Way when.. when he was only ten
when he was in 5th grade, he carried a switchblade
Tried to rich to keep him and his bitch paid
And if he had to travel somewhere far
Take a pssh - he'd go steal him a car!
He'd always choose to live his the wild way
Tag? ! roulette is what 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 thirteen when he got his first gun
He robbed stores and did frequently
a new name to juvenile delinquency
And yeah you that, he, was on the go
days of the week, he kept his pockets full of dough
But he was for a dead end fast
Cold riskin his ass for petty cash didn't last
Went back and forth to six times
For stolen cars and stick-up and crimes
So when he sit in his cell, he reminisce as a
It don't pay to do today, so don't be buck wild..

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