Luyện nghe bài hát Something Good

One a trigger, two with a bat, three big brothers
Four wanna squal with me, so I guess a brother gotta
Tell 'em like this ya better get up out my camp
Before I have to a gat and get real rude

I don't figure that it's worth gettin'
Just 'cuz ya gal wanna give me that
Bet it feels funny when ya 69
Knowin' that ya sippin' on all my jimmy

And ya get a kiss, do ya feel bad
Knowin' that ya swallowed on a that I had
You step to me but I don't really think you should
I shoulda shot you up I told ya something good

Tell me something good, oh, baby, baby, baby,
Tell me good, oh, yeah, yeah
Tell me good, oh, oh, tell me, baby, tell me
Tell me good, oh, baby, baby, baby, yeah

What's up that bulge in ya khakis?
You wanna pack a gat but you ain't got the pull to come and jack me
You betta bring a gang load of homies when you think you throw
'Cuz by you runnin' to the floor

I seen your kind before man you with your hand
More a punk but still less than a man
You a lot of nothin' when ya chillin' with the ladies
Let me catch ya by yourself, you're pushin' up some

Now, crazy you wanna be but punks with no heart hard
They just waitin' for Bun to they card
You keep you weak self locked in ya hood
'Cuz without boys Imma have to tell you something good

me something good, oh, baby, baby, baby, yeah
Tell me good, oh, yeah, yeah
Tell me good, oh, oh, tell me, baby, tell me
Tell me somthing good, oh, baby, baby, baby,

See brothers got a habit that they really need to stop
Gettin' all shot over a that I done popped
You need to your gal and what she did in the past
'Cuz if you like me, you would drop her real fast

But I ain't 'bout to do her 'cuz I'm of that disease
'Cuz passin' out the skin like government cheese
But not me player Pimp C wanna live
Have you had test, are you HI positive?

But instead of gettin' you wanna fight with me
You need to check your and let somebody check your teeth
But if you step, Imma drop on ya fast
And pump off like bullets in your ass

I didn't do your girl but sister was alright
Took her to my homeboy's last night
She my jimmy and then the little street tramp
Did me on a box of tens and a amp

I hit if from the back and the girl threw me
Turned me on my and she scratched me on my booty
Now everybody in the
that your sister is a nasty little girl

Tell me good, oh baby, baby, baby, yeah
Tell me something good, oh yeah,

Now let's talk these part time hustlers
Throwin' up a set that you ain't with boy ya nothin' but a buster
Talkin' you down to pull a jack
Boy, you couldn't jack a car when tires caught a flat

I you talkin' all that pistol poppin' in the place
But if my ran up on you, you'd probably pull some mace
I see it in your you ain't got the heart to swing
Your hands be in pocket when it's time to throw them things

Now every single day brother pulls an act
He's tryin' to be trill but I can see that stripe down his back
a fact of life I learned and understood
A brother nothin' if he can't come and tell you something good