Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, he's a good

Air
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Air
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{ Player, that can leap, with the best of

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause he could not read 'em, his school need 'em
If the wouldn'ta went like this
Mickey Mack jumped over the
His stack was his stats but his D was whack
Grades eleven an' twelve, he found the wrong an' all
class, he would dribble in the hall

But never got in trouble in school, but the was
It was cool if your brain was just bubble
As long as he score fiddy-two
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 gets free, on the jumper, good
Streak of lightning when he breaks
We all felt in our we could win this ballgame
They just required me to have the 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 ball away everybody
Then he had a triple double, a player}

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

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

But when it came to his life, he didn't
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, rebound back)

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

Times got an' tighter
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 need it

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

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

Forever in the news the community him
Only as Air

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