Luyện nghe bài hát Rewind

Listen up gangstas and honeys with ya hair
up a chair hon' and put it in the air son
Dog, they call you, god, just listen
I a story backwards, it starts at the ending

The goes back in the gun
The bullet hole's closing chest of a nigga
Now he back to one
Screaming, "Shoot please"
I put my fifth on my hip
like a VCR rewinding a hit
He put his hands back on his
My caravan doors up
I back in the van and closed it shut
Going reverse, prepared
My nigga Jungle utters out something like, "Go he there"
Sitting in back of this chair, we hitting the
The goes back in the blunt, the blunt gets bigger in growth
unrolls it, put his weed back in the jar
The blunt turns back a cigar
We to Stevie, it sounded like heavy metal fans
Spinnin records of AC/DC
I my niggas dap, jump out the van back first
Back upstairs, off the black shirt
I'm in the with the phone to my ear
Listen up so y'all can figure out the real clear
The voice on the was like, "Outside right we"
So my mouth wide, holding my heat
I had plenty to squeeze, plenty for ya
'Cause Jungle said, "Block your on the"
Hung up the phone, the phone rang
I'm laid in the bed thinking 'bout this young thing
Who left, she came back, her just fell to the rug
She fell to my bed and me a hug
I her, "No hell"
She 'bout, "Me kiss"
Bobbed her then spit the nut back in my dick
Started sucking with no hands, a lotta spit
Then got up and put her bra on her tits
Got dressed and told me, "Stressed really I'm"
Picked up her bag and left her nigga behind
Walking through the door, she the bell twice
I vomited Vodka back in my with juice and ice
The clock went back three, to two, to one
And that's about the the story begun
That's when I first heard the voice on the cell
It said, "Son we found that nigga we kill"

Hey yo son, hey yo son, you hear me, you me?
Listen man, this right on the block, right now, man
I him, right now, I see him right now!
kill him)

"Yo, this Nas, it. Peace"