Luyện nghe bài hát Rewind

Listen up gangstas and honeys ya hair done
Pull up a hon' and put it in the air son
Dog, whatever they you, god, just listen
I spit a backwards, it starts at the ending

The goes back in the gun
The bullet hole's this chest of a nigga
Now he back to one
Screaming, "Shoot please"
I put my back on my hip
It's like a VCR a hit
He put his back on his bitch
My doors open up
I jumped in the van and closed it shut
reverse, slowly prepared
My nigga utters out something crazy like, "Go he there"
in back of this chair, we hitting the roach
The smoke goes back in the blunt, the blunt bigger in growth
Jungle unrolls it, put his weed in the jar
The blunt turns into a cigar
We listen to Stevie, it sounded like metal fans
Spinnin backwards of AC/DC
I give my niggas dap, out the van back first
Back upstairs, took off the 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 phone was like, "Outside we"
So with my mouth wide, holding my
I had plenty to squeeze, plenty for ya
'Cause Jungle said, "Block on enemies the"
up the phone, then the phone rang
I'm laid in the bed thinking this pretty young thing
Who left, she back, her clothes just fell to the rug
She to my bed and gave me a hug
I her, "No hell"
She 'bout, "Me kiss"
Bobbed her head then spit the nut in my dick
Started sucking with no hands, a whole lotta
got up and put her bra back on her tits
Got fully and told me, "Stressed really I'm"
Picked up her Gucci bag and left her behind
Walking through the door, she the bell twice
I vomited Vodka back in my with juice and ice
The clock went from three, to two, to one
And that's about the the story begun
That's I first heard the voice mail 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, dude right on the block, right now, man
I found him, right now, I see him now!
Let's him)

"Yo, Nas, leave it. Peace"