Luyện nghe bài hát So Whatcha Gone Do Now?

Talkin' dat by shit
Everybody talkin' dat gangsta
dat drive by thang
Everybody talking dat gangsta

to the rhythm of the master
Buck boom buck
Neighborhood
(Drummer hit me one)

A gun iz a gun iz
A fuckin' gun
But an organized
Keep a sellout on the run

you gonna do to get paid?
Step on the of the hood
Till the raid

See you runnin' like
Black gangstas need track
The law set you up raw
When you have his trust in us

dat gattalk, walkin' dat catwalk
Where you to go wit dat
Don't even go wit dat rap

Guns, drugs an'
All you how
So whatcha do now?

I'm 'bout ready to
on the corner of blunt ave
An 40 ounce, madd lifestyles
30 years for kids, now that's wild

I'm my child
I'm to da curb
Wit a do not disturb

Too much don't a fuck
Or a damn
But choose what the other man

I sing a 'cause I see wrong
I'm not with the fe fi fo
Where I from
See, the brothers ain't

Sense over nonsense
it makes no sense
I'm up da fence

dat drive by shit
Everybody talkin' dat gangsta
dat drive by thang
Everybody talkin' dat swang

Talkin' dat gattalk, dat catwalk
Were you to go wit dat
even go there wit dat rap

Guns, and money
All you how
So gone do now?

The only good niga iz a dead
Dats they used to say

understand why a man
Gotta use a
On his own, suppose to act

in da back
Watch a brother a trigga on another brother
shoot and shot a mother

Four kids alone
and now they on they own
Now check yourself
What good is da if ya actin' a fool
Talkin' dat gattalk, walkin' dat