Luyện nghe bài hát Trevor an' Them

Now there's one in my hood off or some shit
Through the years it's been the epicenter for a lot of dumb
Let me tell you about this one to the store
On the mornin' tip some time 'round four
I was by the magazines readin' a Maxim
When I heard a voice to the the counter dude and ask him
To empty out the register (Nah that be Trevor)
Excuse me, Tiny T-Bone from the gang
Who if his wasn't screwed on he would lose his brain
He was two other dudes, never knew their names
I thought great, it was time for me to
But as I headed to the I heard a voice say ("Wait!")
When I turned around, he me and I knew it
I was to leave, that's when that nigga blew it
He up his mask and said ("Hey Murs it's me Trevor.")
I said "You dumb motherfucker do you use brain, ever?"
Nevermind, I turned around the deuce
to the car feelin like Q in Juice
Remember he went in the bar and Blizzard let him loose?
Anyway comes this nigga running, big bag of money
He hopped in ride, I said "You God damn
They got yo ass on tape" ("But didn't see my face.")
"Well they got my car and my fuckin plate
Man get the on" ("Murs why you gotta hate?")
"Hate nor love got to do with this
You better run for the fives through this bitch
You know you got two strikes, you better use new Nikes
To dodge all them blue lights" He looked and ("You right.")
Then he bolted up the
Once he left my slight I gave a sigh of
But that was right before I peeped, dumb motherfucker
Left the bag full of money sitting there on my passenger seat