Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, a good kid}

Air
Check the
Air
Check the

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

Risin' up in the 'Velt, Island, New York
The hood, in you did not know my base
was a ballplayer who had all the skills
Wit the pill to pay the piper, plus all the

his first name, Mack the awesome game
Practiced in the heat, in the or in pain
so quick, at six foot six
Down to be by anyone but the Celtics

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

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

Grades nine an' ten, 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 didn't mind I used to him his own headline

'Cause he could not 'em, his school wouldn't need 'em
If the lines went like this
Mickey Mack over the candlestick
His stack was his but his D was still whack
eleven an' twelve, he found the wrong clientle an' all
Durin' class, he dribble in the hall

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

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

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

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

SATs matter 'cause he was all that
You know, the pat on the
He was always in the news, you gotta what it means
It means an' I'm tellin' you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forever in the the community views him
as Air Hoodlum

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