Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

"Cause when I the for the street"
Who could it be"
"Nas"

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken quarts of beers
Was years back, before Nasir explore a career in rap
As a music dude, I this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes glued to the
Was a, long ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, his chest like a gorilla
was psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, and Chungo, Lil' Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no front of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Paul, the Sledge Sisters
My was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all that I'd seen had something
Learned early, to none little Nas was hunting
carefree laughing, got jokes on the daily
Y'all acting like some old folks y'all don't me
Yo I'm in my second

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Yo, is 31, living in his moms crib
Ex-convict, was paroled there his long bid
Cornrows in his hair, slinging, got a crew
They break his moms furniture, watching
Got by different ladies high smoking L's
In the same he stood since, eighty-five well
When his slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
Junior high dropout, teachers never cared
was paid just to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he moves his peers, different blocks, different years
Sitting on, different benches like it's chairs
All his peoples on in life, he's on the corners at night
With dudes it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him He never grew up
31 and can't give his youth, in his second childhood

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Baby girl she's always talking name dropping hanging
Drinking smoking hates her daddy, craves shopping
E popping taking, won't finish her education
friend she keeps changing, stuck with limitations
Lusting men, hotels, Fendi Chanel
With nothing in her account fronting she do well
Her kid suffers he don't get love he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, even
No job never working, mad purty
Shorty call her the brain surgeon
flying she the same person, never matures
All her married doing well
She's in the streets yakkin like she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her childhood

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"