Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky

[Intro: in the Hood]
"Shit! Rick!
man! "

"Ricky! "
"Help me! me! Somebody, help me! "
"Ricky, Ricky! "
"Ricky! "

1:]
Blood of a slave, heart of a
Had to leave Aftermath, Dre said I was too
That was years ago, look how fast it go
Destroyin' Interscope, shot myself Plaxico
But that, blaze one, where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how the Aston go
Roll the window down, clip off the so
You can see all my and how much cash I blow
How bitches I fuck, how many cars I drive
How many goons I got, count 'em and they all
try to shut me up like Malcom
But standin' in the window caine smoking was the
Sometimes I get a little stressed and pop a
Hit Hollywood late night and knock a stallion
So niggas think twice about my or
You'll hear Cuba yelling "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent Compton and zero snitch
Park a Bentley and the Phantom on blocks I use the bitch
the Cincinnati fitted more famous than Griffey did
And just to think, several ago they tried to split his wig
Two to the chest, his heart, one hit his rib
Then I out, like a movie, all I could hear...

2:]
Feelin' all fucked up, woke up to a
All I could think about, was that the cops took my weed and my
They want me to sing, like Sinatra, I the detective
Get this like Belvedere vodka
Them five created a monster
Hell's Kitchen straight out of Compton
I seen in the Hood, Morris Chestnut was a actor
was the real life "Ricky! "
Then they shot the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm lying then Compton is New and I'm Rakim
I'm from where niggas get murdered over rims
And punched in the jaw just for a cocked
Nobody let the cops in, we ain't got no options
to be a boxer, but I was boxed in
Then my grandmother house went up for
And what tipped [?], I'm goin' back to buy the block then
Too many niggas locked in, dig up and defend all my niggas
With they faith under stockings, face God then 25 with no options
If Compton the murder capital, we in the top ten
Drive by our face painted, like a clown
With a tre-pound, forty shells off the ground
how my living room sound, when my brother got shot down...

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