Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

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

Yo
Explode, my thoughts were drunken quarts of beers
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, long ago, John Boy Ice
Geronimo po-lice out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, his chest like a gorilla
was psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Lil'
R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no cursing front of Ms.
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
Learned early, to fear little Nas was hunting
carefree laughing, got jokes on the daily
Y'all like some old folks 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, through the 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"

Yo, is 31, living in his moms crib
Ex-convict, was paroled there after his bid
Cornrows in his hair, still slinging, got a
They his moms furniture, watching Comicview
Got babies by different ladies smoking L's
In the same spot he stood since, well
When his stash slow, he be
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 moves with his peers, blocks, different years
Sitting on, different benches like it's musical
All his peoples moved on in life, on the corners at night
With dudes it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him right? He never up
31 and can't his youth, he's in his 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 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"

Baby girl she's always name dropping hanging late
Drinking smoking hates her baby daddy, shopping
E Ecstasy taking, won't finish her education
Best friend she keeps changing, with limitations
men, many hotels, Fendi Chanel
With in her bank account fronting she do well
Her kid suffers he don't get love he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, worse
No job never stay working, mad
Shorty call her the brain surgeon
Time flying she the same person, matures
All her friends married well
She's in the streets yakkety like she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, fights
Selfish in her own right, polite, guess she's in her 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"

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