Luyện nghe bài hát 34th & Beverley

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

2]
Ayo word, how they face could ever fester my
Man this too appealin, my music revealin
The insides of a nigga, I heard CD your rhymes is iller
Man, you can't stand Brooklyn guys
I be all move the lava, then you look in the eyes
Hood scholar, I ain't been to college, learned it all on my block
Bread force, but it sway, to knowledge of Pac

3]
So East Flatbush disgustin, flows he bustin
In the same Polo sport, my beside me
He about them lil niggas in the building lobby
I ain't tough, but kept a since them niggas robbed me
the world too cold
Niggas shinin shit and callin it gold, soon as your drop, they callin it old
I kill flows and with no holes in 'em
And all these got soul in 'em
I'm so winnin, but you I lose
When I'm back in Brooklyn, I get the Choos, she buy me black guy shoes
Them socks with Birkenstocks lowkey had you
But you still get undressed cause I need a
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 dick is a gun, new disc went dumb
But Trey up in bitch, you went fuckin with sum