Luyện nghe bài hát Ricky

[Intro: Boyz in the
"Shit! Rick!
man! "

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

1:]
Blood of a slave, of a giant
Had to Aftermath, Dre said I was too defiant
was five years ago, look how fast it go
Destroyin' Interscope, myself like Plaxico
But fuck that, blaze one, the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how fast the go
Roll the window down, off the ashes so
You can see all my diamonds and how much I blow
How many I fuck, how many cars I drive
How many I got, count 'em and they all outside
try to shut me up like Malcom
But in the window caine smoking was the outcome
Sometimes I get a stressed and pop a Valium
Hit late night and knock down a stallion
So niggas think twice my medallion or
You'll hear Cuba Gooding "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one percent Compton and zero percent snitch
Park a and the Phantom on blocks while I use the bitch
Made the Cincinnati more famous than Griffey did
And just to think, years ago they tried to split his wig
Two to the chest, his heart, one hit his rib
I blacked out, like a movie, all I could hear...

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

[Sample from Boyz in the Crying