Luyện nghe bài hát Trevor an' Them

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