Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

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

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were from quarts of beers
Was years back, before Nasir would a career in rap
As a music dude, I mastered Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, Gargantua, eyes glued to the tube
Was a, long ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his chest like a
was psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, no cursing front of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge
My was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all I'd seen had meant something
early, to fear none little Nas was hunting
Living carefree laughing, got jokes on the
Y'all acting like some old y'all don't hear 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, living in his moms
Ex-convict, was paroled after his long bid
Cornrows in his hair, slinging, got a crew
They break his furniture, watching Comicview
Got babies by ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he since, eighty-five well
his stash slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
Junior high school dropout, teachers cared
was paid just to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he with his peers, different blocks, different years
on, different benches like it's musical chairs
All his peoples moved on in life, he's on the at night
With dudes 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 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, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Baby she's always talking name dropping hanging late
smoking hates her baby daddy, craves shopping
E popping taking, won't finish her education
Best friend she changing, stuck with limitations
men, many hotels, Fendi Chanel
With in her bank account fronting she do well
Her kid suffers he don't get that he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, even
No job stay working, mad purty
Shorty they her the brain surgeon
Time flying she the same person, never
All her friends doing well
She's in the streets yakkety yakkin she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, fights
in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second childhood

"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"

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