Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

Yo, Chuck, you at, G?
I think he upstairs, y'know
A very furious mixture of
What Public producer Hank Shocklee calls
'Music's worst

{Hey, a good kid}

Air
Check the
Air
the elevation

{ Player, that can leap, with the of them}

Risin' up in the 'Velt, Strong Island, New
The hood, in case you did not know my
There was a ballplayer who had all the
Wit the pill to pay the piper, all the bills

Mick his name, Mack the awesome game
in the heat, in the rain or in pain
Mick so quick, at six six
to be picked by anyone but the Celtics

Oh, what a could score from the floor
With people bangin' on him or even on him
But what he did best, all the rest was

{A player that can leap, with the of them
{As a high school phenom, the himself
I felt he could do to this an effective basketball team}

nine an' ten, Mickey Mack was all that
But in class, his ass sat way in the
How I know? 'Cause I know, I to flow wit the bro
He mind I used to read him his own headline

'Cause he not read 'em, his school wouldn't need 'em
If the lines went like this
Mickey jumped over the candlestick
His was his stats but his D was still whack
Grades eleven an' twelve, he found the wrong an' all
Durin' class, he would dribble in the

But never got in in school, but the trouble was
It was cool if your brain was just bubble
As as he could score fiddy-two
Get rebounds, fuckin' around

Teams to him, he went right through 'em
Division, county, state, three, count 'em
Championships for a town bro
That's to go pro

{He free, turn on the jumper, good
Streak of lightning when he loose
We all felt in our we could win this ballgame
They required me to have the game that I did}

{I'm just, all I, that's all I, that's all I can say
That's all I can say, he hauled fifteen rebounds
And kept the ball away from
Then he had a triple double, a player}

SATs didn't 'cause he was all that
You know, the pat on the
He was always in the news, you know what it means
It means revenue an' I'm you

I saw cars an' Gs to our school, please
hell with the principal, where's the coach?
Went to college four wit a scholarship
An' won the

But it came to his life, he didn't care
he took it to the air

{Cross and a hook, he scores, fouled
From the far corner, breaks and here's the jumper, good
There's the jumper, it's not gonna go, batted back)

The fall began when Mickey Mack
Hell, ripped his knee, last by personnel
Oh, how he the game, it was fantastic
Until he was cut an' couldn't

Times got tighter an'
he had an attitude, was rude, so he turned a fighter
School give him the job that he needed
Assistant to the assistant coach, they didn't it

Then he resorted to a up kid
Ski-mask an' gat but game he wasn't good at
An' the on the side
Police ambushed his ride, another

He was over, ghost,
Hometown hero but now a
To hypocrites who ripped him blind
For his skills without the will to develop his

Forever in the news the views him
as Air Hoodlum

{I don't understand it, the kid coulda been another