Luyện nghe bài hát A Slick Response

Uncle Cory can you tell us a please

alright,



Y'all in? Here we go

Once upon a not long ago
A MC didn't want me to blow
I think his was Nasir (who?)
The "Street Dreamer"
Big wasn't of him (what?) Pac neither
Hung my mans, Lord and Lake
Lake's doing time, Lord get his life straight
And my man Grand Wiz on face
Now he hangs with
I they make him feel safe, anyways
He's talking bout loot and diamonds
And I get to see a penny off QB (ahhh)
That's lame, you should be
None of the Bravehearts (huh?)
Horse was the best, he left Nasir not (oh)
Said he got me a deal (uh huh), be
Nas couldn't get on I went to jail
Bit my style, then he came up
So when I home, he wasn't doing me no favours
Not to we was cool, but his pockets was hurt (why?)
He's a weedhead, don't skirts
he never hustled, so cash is new to him
Got his chain his took, and bought it back, how smooth of him
Mad at his girl, cause her favourite Jay
Chipped his tooth when Spud punched him in the (hahaha)
Abanna ceased out, when he had beef Puffy
Nastradamus flopped, time he got lucky
Moved from Queens cause he was getting
The Firm brick, critics said I should of on it
the type to strike it rich and leave his friends in the projects
With Esco on, and lint in there pockets, so a
Mirror, on the wall, before this rap shit
Who was the rapper of all?
There was a tumble, 5 minutes it lasted
The says you was you conceited bastard
I heard him on the air Funkmaster Flex

The one who drops bombs, if your sell fresh?

Yes that's the one, but lets get to so n
I heard jungle in the background, he the from
My man Ice is done a smack now, but he down
Noreaga him, so he raps now
Anyway, I don't usually waste my on MC's
But Build & Destroy man, he tried to diss me
What you I heard the song, I said something is wrong
I got snuffed, I got shot getting it on
And why your time, saying I wasn't grindin'?
the cops he with, said "stop lying"
I had the gun in Queensbridge history
The sterling, right, ain't no mystery
And none of my friends cool with him, have bricks like me
What I do in a day, they even get in a week
Just then, one of my mans came in, he said
"Someone's in with all your fake friends"
I him in his face, and said "are you sure?"
He said, "I wanna see you with them lowlifes no more"
So along, we have a party to attend
Nas' baby mom was more of a friend
She said "don't involve me you and Nas
I hear you the reason he can't to Queensbridge
go him so scared, he out policeman
plus he fuck so I had to leave him
I said, don't even worry, I'm not
Plus I respect you, good, Nas didn't,
When I needed a man he there
he spends all his time trying to end career.
My success is
You get to bed nowthe story is through {*echoes 3X*}