Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, he's a good

Air
Check the
Air
Check the

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

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

Mick his first name, Mack the awesome
Practiced in the heat, in the rain or in
Mick so quick, at six six
Down to be picked by but the Celtics

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

{A that can leap, with the best of them
{As a school phenom, the Skywalker himself
I he could do to make 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 could not read 'em, his school need 'em
If the lines went like this
Mickey Mack jumped over the
His stack was his but his D was still whack
Grades an' twelve, he found the wrong clientle an' all
class, he would dribble in the hall

But got in trouble in school, but the trouble was
It was cool if your was just another bubble
As long as he score fiddy-two
Get thirty-three rebounds, fuckin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The began when Mickey Mack fell
Hell, ripped his knee, drafted by personnel
Oh, how he loved the game, it was
he was cut an' couldn't stick

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

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

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

Forever in the news the views him
as Air Hoodlum

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