Luyện nghe bài hát Decatur Psalm

I the crib, they say "Breeze you ain't know?"
I say "What?" "Big got popped in his Benzo!"
I said "Damn man, I'm in his Lexus"
I'm 'bout to dump this nigga's in New Dimensions
Get to the crib so I can Big Slate up
And them the money man has slipped and got his throat cut
And everything we took from the warehouse
I heard somebody talkin' it at the White House
Man I you said that this job was for me and you
I ain't know Bill Clampett wanted some too

You tell his that I'm sorry 'bout that Lexus
I'm 'bout to dip and see my up in, nah!
Can't even tell you where I put my extra playa
them Red Dog police know we homeboys
Just tell everybody who owe us a
It's the great hoe up yo' money time
I got to have mine, then I'm outta
Take a loss, come back up just like Coco
got to worry bout yo' partner gettin' caught like a lame
It won't be over 'til that big girl Decatur sang"

It won't be over till that big girl Decatur sang
East Pointe police don't know a thang

Yeah, it be over, check this out
Can you see I be hearin'
Talkin' to spirits I sleep
Peep out real quick, slick
We on this beat and speak
About that pimp shit, walk with that limp shit
That shit
Lookin' up in your
I see a and a dim wit
Lookin' to run up in my home
Just you was the folks

Servin' a warrant to a baby
Who do they come to
On a Tuesday, Fool's Day
get caught slippin'
Leavin' the keys off in the
me guilty by suspicion
Penny tryin' to stack for ninety-six
Buyin' another Fleetwood, took it
So we's in the mix
I need to take my ass to the crib and drop the off

'Cause them niggas at the corner
Been at me for too long
There've like accidents on highways
High days are than sober ones
Don't be biased, but I know it has to
So I put two in the sky to let them I'm babysittin'
Y'all don't nothin' about Big Boi
that nigga steady dippin'
It over, why that, why that
Till the bitch her mouth up and sang, yeah

Took me a time to get here
Long man
I'm talkin' about and years
Riding past funeral fields bodies of my peers
If you don't educate
Now how the fuck you gonna
How you to get paid?
walk around, get with shade tree ass ways
Fuck a fade, let my drag

Back and forth a see-saw
Jumpin' Lily, to dad
Lookin' to get my goodie
I'm in like some old men
Who'd stop them or would
I'm droppin' for the big plot
Sixteen is I started to dream
It's ninety-six I'm in face
Can you hear that bitch

It won't be over till that big girl Decatur sang