Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, he's a kid}

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 to pay the piper, plus 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
to be picked by anyone 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 player that can leap, with the best of
{As a high school phenom, the himself
I felt he could do to make an effective basketball team}

Grades nine an' ten, Mickey was all that
But in class, his ass sat way in the
How I know? 'Cause I know, I used to wit the bro
He didn't I used to read him his own headline

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

But got in trouble in school, but the trouble was
It was cool if your brain was just bubble
As long as he could fiddy-two
Get rebounds, fuckin' around

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

{He gets free, on the jumper, good
Streak of lightning when he loose
We all felt in our hearts we win this ballgame
They just 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 down rebounds
And kept the away from everybody
he had a triple double, a sensational player}

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

I saw an' Gs come to our school, please
Approach hell with the principal, where's the
Went to four years wit a scholarship
An' won the

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

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

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

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 this game he good at
An' the drugs on the
Police ambushed his ride, another

He was over, ghost,
hero but now a zero
To those hypocrites who him blind
For his skills without the to develop his mind

Forever in the news the views him
Only as Air

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