Luyện nghe bài hát The Jookz

Yeah that's right, we gon' do it this and like that
Y'knahmsayin, straight the top
Ha ha ha, that's right it's man Flavor Flav boy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH snap, yeah that, like that
Yeah, like that, what nigga
We all the money!
That's right we gon' do it this once again
2005, live with no jive
right, KNOCK KNOCK, KNOCK KNOCK, word
Check out the jookz, crooks that plot
Schemin on a comfortable that's got new locks
The L train, Friday 11 PM
2 pulls up, a Caddy, and a BM
nigga, has the Caddy, he was a lookout
Second on the passenger side, he pulls a
The kid in the backseat, was smokin on a
Beemer was at the rock, ready to roll
11 o'clock, on point, and schemin now
for Flavor to come out, so we can stick him
Move up the stairs slow, don't look
Only thing you wanna do is just {?}
Did that weak clown, for {?} time
Once set ain't shit, {?} slash the tires
Cover your just in case somebody see us
If somebody move, send ass straight to...
Nigga what, saw the joker the turnstile
up behind him, yo {?} you're alone now
Grabbed the bag quick, picked up the cheese
{?} was blowin the horn, come the D's
Flashbacks, all about last doin a bid
paroled from some asshole's crib
That was then, is now, this is a different story
That's right black, cold the employer
Gagged his mouth, tied his hands, he's
Lucky we seemed pretty selfish
Cocked the hammer, but caught the whole jookz on camera
That 2005 fire here
They front on this
It's real shit son you know it
Aiyyo, aiyyo the gates of hell, call it a jail cell
Waitin and hesitatin and for a visit now
The felons is crazy, at the Timberlands
Your name is John, they'll be callin you
Seven six, lights out, fights out
Do you understand I'm talkin about
Ass be caught in the system, you're hoardin the
out nigga threats, givin out bitch threats
You can't escape, you can't face the
Tell the Joe hell no cause don't fight fair
Handcuffs, make a man tough
They it justice, but there's just one us - damn!
I even want to say it
don't want no labels on us
Stay in class, don't get out of class
That's right boy, back in your face
That's right they can't front on this
They can't front on this DeVante, they front on this right?
Yo they can't on this, aiyyo
Yo Fido, whassup Fido, they can't on this?
They can't front on this, right
Holla at your boy, at your boy, holla at your boy