Luyện nghe bài hát 34th & Beverley

1]
Late night, down wind, and they schemin on your
best to blend in, Bedra
And hope dice rolls seven, if not, phone Kevin
He a friend of mine, he not pussy
But not a tough guy, when he shot his nine
Yo, he listen to doves cry, back in the
He would give me a whole eighth and me to the train safe
Told me, grown men walk, only coward niggas
When I was a lil nigga, show me his toast
I'd follow him out to Gucci when he was coppin his
And now I boost the beat till the shake
And I'm a spit the pain the world ache
No debate, on my nigga life
Cause my mans was great at the corner store on thirty
can we get together, all riders?
For a day filled promise, Polos, and Pradas
Midnight Marauders, to your momma
She knew me as Chey, lil fat always
Stealing racks the crates, wanting to bust moves
hard to be arrogant, parish fews
The top ones, I had the white with the blue
And ain't nobody feel me but you, so this shit
While you sip on your brew, reminiscing on the
Nigga we went through, my dude, my dog
to see you politicin up at the rim spot
Q-Tip, Dre, Kanye, and you had put me
In fifth spot, now your nigga's shit tight
Like a wrist watch,

2]
Ayo word, how they face ever fester my feelings
Man soul too appealin, my music revealin
The insides of a nigga, I your CD your rhymes is iller
Man, you stand them Brooklyn guys
I be all move with the lava, you look in the eyes
Hood scholar, I ain't never been to college, it all on my block
force, but it sway, word to knowledge of Pac

3]
So East Flatbush disgustin, flows he bustin
In the same sport, my mans beside me
He worried about lil niggas in the building lobby
I ain't tough, but kept a blade since them niggas me
the world too cold
Niggas shinin shit and it gold, soon as your album drop, they callin it old
I kill flows and jeans with no in 'em
And all these beats got in 'em
I'm so winnin, but you prayin I
When I'm in Brooklyn, I get the Choos, she like buy me black guy shoes
Them with Birkenstocks lowkey had you amused
But you still get undressed cause I a muse
Now we lit as a fuse, it's no rules to the
If you from where I'm from, so I gave that bitch
Word, my is a gun, your new disc went dumb
But Trey up in this bitch, you went with sum