Luyện nghe bài hát Something Good

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

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

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

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

What's up with that bulge in ya
You wanna pack a gat but you still got the pull to come and jack me
You betta bring a load of homies when you think you wanna throw
'Cuz by yourself you runnin' to the

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

Now, you wanna be but punks with no heart ain't hard
just waitin' for Bun to pull they card
You keep you weak self locked in ya hood
'Cuz without your boys Imma have to you something good

Tell me 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 nowadays got a that they really need to stop
all shot over a girl that I done popped
You need to your gal and what she did in the past
'Cuz if you know like me, you would her real fast

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

But instead of gettin' checked you fight with me
You need to check your blood and let somebody your teeth
But if you don't step, Imma on ya fast
And off lead like bullets in your ass

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

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

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

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

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

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