Luyện nghe bài hát 1995

((Dinero P))

Uh
Yeah,
A One, two a one two.
Uh
Like 1995

Yeah, like 1995.
The girls with the doodoo braids as they by
Got the cornrows on the overalls, one strappin' it
Everybody and they maxin and relaxin it
Fellas got J's on the court and attackin' it
You better watch your kicks somebody on jacking 'em.
We in a Brooklyn state of mind fine,
Like I sipped a bottle of the finest wine.
But it might all change in a
Some funny brothers comin' down the so we protected
All the niggas to the stoop, cause we checked 'em
And then came through,
when everybody scattered
Nobody wanna see a sidewalk with blood
Uh, cause we matter
I remember walking to the corner for nutriment
Chillin' in the park, swingin' after dark, life wasn't hard
when Biggie Pac was the realest niggas
And when Rakim had the illest lyrics
and Method man was some crazy niggas.
And yea Nas he always was a conscious
I see and know that all of are feelin' me
I'm that I could take a time machine
And we can go back to the finer
Then we can up from the crazy dream.

(x2):

Like it's 1995
Like like 1995
like it's 1995
I'm lookin' I'm lookin' fly
it's 1995

Aahh, I'm so fly,
it's '95
Yeah, yeah.
I'm so fly,
So and fly
it's '95
(Said you rockin' The Koolest)
Yeah, yeah.

((Dan The Don))

Uh, Knicks and my timbs on
Feeling Pac in Above the Rim dawg.
This song is for back in the day
That juicy in the tape
R.I.P. to Big
(baby, baby)
Back when streets was real hard
Go the wrong neighborhood and get got
When niggas on the west was that crip walk
when they was yelling one time for hip hop
I'm feelin' like it's
De La Soul and the Tribe
Smoking gettin' high
Hit the subway catch a on this New York city type of vibe.
So tell 'em gimme the mic and we gon tonight
Man, put yo hands up and wave 'em to side
At the watching David Hasselhoff
Michael Knight, Michael Knight, Michael
Uh, Got my box fade right
If I was from up north I'd be the Brooklyn type
Man ain't no such thing as way crooks,
Deep told you don't be acting shook tonight
More bars than Riker's when I do this.
Back when ODB was straight with the Wu Click
rules everything, I'm trying to get my crew rich.
1995 and you with The Koolest.

(x2):
Like like it's
like it's 1995
Like it's 1995
I'm lookin I'm looking fly
Like 1995

Shimmy shimmy shimmy, yam, shimmy yay
Yeah, from the of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad
Shimmy shimmy, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Ooh, Ooh, baby, I it raw.

((Napoleon Da Legend))

Listening to music with Cuban on my neck
sessions at the studio with a cassette
Swords made of liquid and it would slice the drums
Rappers shook us every had to be nice in the sun
Rhyme schemes like a stepped out of a time
The top emcees had to the livest steez
Slang in a language that's broken
the fans open hand,
Wrote it, god tampered and the man
the art,
Started out in the
And got
it got controversial
And wanted to search you
We was through the dark before the spotlight hit us
And the used to want to spotlight the realest
illest.
Where commense sense would a resurrection
Total nowadays erasing my recollection
Of that feeling I was when I banged it in the whip
And if you sound corny, fans were abandoning ship.
Trash were last, a flash in a pan
Before rap or paint a picture for the fans
when verses used to throw you a jewel
Pete asked, will they reminisce over you?
were different, wild with the visions
Beautiful songs made from a foul way of thinking
Must be something in the water they
That gave rise to some of the illest in 1995.

Shimmy shimmy ya, yam, shimmy yay
Yeah, from the home of the Dodgers, Brooklyn
Shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Ooh, baby, I it raw.

Shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Yeah, from the of the Dodgers, Brooklyn squad
shimmy ya, shimmy yam, shimmy yay
Ooh, baby, I it raw.