Wen Da One In Charge tell wass right, Az good you like lissen him Mo den you like get gold, Even mo den plenny gold, da bestes kine. Da Rules From God, mo sweet den da honey, Even da fresh honey dat stay inside da wax still yet.
Go learn wass true, jalike you buying um. But no throw way wass true, jalike you selling um. Learn how fo know wat fo do erytime, An how fo live da way you suppose to live, An how fo undastan stuff.
You like come da kine guy Dat know wat fo do erytime? Dis, da numba one ting: Go all out fo learn wat fo do erytime, An eryting you learn, Make shua you undastan um.
Get one guy dat no mo nobody by him. He no mo boy an no mo braddah. He work all da time. But he no stay good inside wit wat he get. He start fo tink lidis: “How come I stay work dis hard?! How come I no do notting dass good fun?!” Dat no make sense! Ony poho, aah?!
“Wen God in da sky stay King, dass jalike had rich kine stuff dat one guy bury inside one field. Get anodda guy dat find um, an den he bury um one mo time. He stay good inside. Den he sell all his stuffs fo buy dat field.
Whoeva give up his houses, his braddahs, his sistahs, his faddah an muddah, his kids, his land, cuz he know who me, bumbye dey goin get hundred times mo plenny, plus, dey goin live to da max foeva.
No matta da luna no do wass right befo time, da boss talk good to him now bout dis smart ting he wen do. You know, da peopo dat stick wit dis world mo smart wit money kine stuff den da peopo dat stick wit da light.