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 of beers
Was years back, before Nasir explore a career in rap
As a music dude, I this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes 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, Lil'
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 that I'd seen had something
Learned early, to fear none Nas was hunting
Living carefree laughing, got on the daily
Y'all acting like some old y'all don't hear me
Yo I'm in my 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 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"

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 different ladies smoking L's
In the same he stood since, eighty-five well
When his slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
Junior high school dropout, teachers never
They was just to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he with his peers, different blocks, different years
Sitting on, different benches like it's chairs
All his peoples on in life, he's on the corners at night
With dudes it's them he want to be like
It's sad but fun to him right? He never 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 else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Baby she's always talking name dropping hanging late
Drinking smoking hates her daddy, craves shopping
E popping taking, won't finish her education
friend she keeps changing, stuck with limitations
Lusting men, hotels, Fendi Chanel
With nothing in her bank fronting she do well
Her kid suffers he don't get that love he
He the Sun, she the Earth, mom, even worse
No job never stay working, mad
they call her the brain surgeon
Time flying she the same person, never
All her friends married well
She's in the streets yakkety like she was 12
is twenty-seven, argues fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her second

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

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