Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

"Cause I flow 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 music dude, I this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes glued to the
Was a, time ago, John Boy Ice
po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his like a gorilla
was psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Lil'
R.I.P. Tyrone, no cursing front 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 none little Nas was hunting
carefree laughing, got jokes on the daily
Y'all acting some old folks y'all don't hear me
Yo I'm in my childhood

"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, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Yo, is 31, living in his moms crib
Ex-convict, was paroled after his long bid
Cornrows in his hair, slinging, got a crew
They his moms furniture, watching Comicview
Got by different ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he stood since, eighty-five
When his slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
Junior high school dropout, never cared
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 corners at
young 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, he's in his 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 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"

Baby girl she's always talking name hanging late
Drinking smoking hates her baby daddy, shopping
E popping Ecstasy taking, won't finish her
Best friend she keeps changing, stuck limitations
Lusting men, many hotels, Chanel
With nothing in her account fronting she do well
Her kid he don't get that love he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, worse
No job stay working, mad purty
Shorty they call her the brain
flying she the same person, never matures
All her married doing well
She's in the streets yakkety like she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess in her 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 could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

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