Luyện nghe bài hát 34th & Beverley

1]
Late night, down wind, and they schemin on your
It's best to in, Bedra
And your dice rolls seven, if not, phone Kevin
He a friend of mine, he not pussy
But not really a tough guy, he shot his nine
Yo, he to doves cry, back in the days
He would give me a whole eighth and me to the train safe
Told me, grown men walk, only niggas strafe
When I was a lil nigga, he'd show me his
I'd follow him out to Gucci he was coppin his loafs
And now I boost the beat the floor shake
And I'm a spit the pain till the ache
No debate, on my nigga life
Cause my mans was great at the corner store on eighth
Like can we get together, all
For a day filled with promise, Polos, and
Marauders, peace to your momma
She me as Chey, lil fat nigga always
Stealing racks from the crates, to bust moves
Trying to be arrogant, parish fews
The top ones, I had the white with the blue
And ain't nobody feel me but you, so bump this
While you sip on brew, reminiscing on the real
Nigga shit we 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
a wrist watch, word

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Ayo word, how they face could ever my feelings
Man this soul too appealin, my revealin
The insides of a nigga, I your 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
force, but it sway, word to knowledge of Pac

3]
So Flatbush it's disgustin, flows he bustin
In the same Polo sport, my beside me
He worried about them lil niggas in the lobby
I ain't tough, but kept a blade them niggas robbed me
Yeah the world too
Niggas shit and callin it gold, soon as your album drop, they callin it old
I kill flows and jeans with no 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 had you amused
But you still get cause I need a muse
Now we lit as a fuse, it's no to the posse
If you from where I'm from, so I gave that power
Word, my dick is a gun, your new went dumb
But Trey up in this bitch, you fuckin with sum