Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

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

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken from quarts of
Was years back, before Nasir would a career in rap
As a dude, I mastered this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, Gargantua, eyes glued to the tube
Was a, time ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops his sess, punching his chest like a gorilla
Outside was psychoes,
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Lil'
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
early, to fear none little Nas was hunting
Living carefree laughing, got 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 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"

Yo, dude is 31, in his moms crib
Ex-convict, was paroled there his long bid
Cornrows in his hair, still slinging, got a
They break his moms furniture, Comicview
Got babies by ladies high smoking L's
In the spot he stood since, eighty-five well
When his stash slow, he be
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
Junior high school dropout, teachers never
They was paid to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he moves with his peers, blocks, different years
Sitting on, different like it's musical chairs
All his peoples moved on in life, he's on the at night
With young it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him right? He never up
31 and can't his youth, he's in his second 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, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Baby girl she's always talking dropping hanging late
Drinking smoking hates her baby daddy, shopping
E popping Ecstasy taking, finish her education
friend she keeps changing, stuck with limitations
Lusting men, many hotels, Fendi
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, mom, even worse
No job stay working, mad purty
Shorty call her the brain surgeon
flying she the same person, never matures
All her friends married well
in the streets yakkety yakkin like she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess in her second childhood

"Cause I flow 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 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"

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