Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

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

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were from quarts of beers
Was years back, Nasir would explore a career in rap
As a dude, I mastered this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes glued to the
Was a, long ago, John Boy Ice
po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, his chest like a gorilla
Outside was psychoes,
Saw Divine, and Chungo, Lil' Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no cursing of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sisters
My building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was
I knew, all that I'd had meant something
Learned early, to fear none 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 childhood

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

Yo, dude is 31, living in his crib
Ex-convict, was paroled there his long bid
in his hair, still slinging, got a crew
They break his moms furniture, Comicview
Got babies by different ladies smoking L's
In the same 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, never cared
They was just to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he moves with his peers, blocks, different years
on, different benches like it's musical chairs
All his moved on in life, he's on the corners at night
With young it's them he want to be like
sad but it's fun to him right? He never grew up
31 and can't give his youth, he's in his second

"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"

"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"

Baby girl she's always talking name dropping late
Drinking hates her baby daddy, craves shopping
E popping Ecstasy taking, won't finish her
Best friend she keeps changing, stuck with
Lusting men, hotels, Fendi Chanel
With nothing in her bank fronting she do well
Her kid suffers he get that love he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, even
No job stay working, mad purty
Shorty call her the brain surgeon
Time flying she the person, never matures
All her friends doing well
She's in the streets yakkety yakkin 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 could 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 else 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"