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 would explore a in rap
As a music dude, I this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes to the tube
Was a, time ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice out Chryslers, easywider paper
puffin his sess, punching his chest like a gorilla
Outside was psychoes,
Saw Divine, and Chungo, Lil' Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no front of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge
My building was 40-16, once in the blue, was clean
I knew, all I'd seen had meant something
Learned early, to fear none Nas was hunting
Living carefree laughing, got jokes on the
Y'all acting like some old folks don't hear 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 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 there after his long bid
Cornrows in his hair, slinging, got a crew
They break his moms furniture, watching
Got babies by ladies high smoking L's
In the same spot he 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 paid just to show up and leave, no one
So he with his peers, different blocks, different years
Sitting on, different benches it's musical chairs
All his peoples moved on in life, on the corners at night
With young it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him right? He grew up
31 and can't give his youth, he's in his second

"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"

"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 name dropping hanging late
Drinking smoking her baby daddy, craves shopping
E Ecstasy taking, won't finish her education
friend she keeps changing, stuck with limitations
Lusting men, hotels, Fendi Chanel
nothing 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, worse
No job stay working, mad purty
they call her the brain surgeon
Time flying she the same person, matures
All her married 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 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"

"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"