Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, a good kid}

Air
the elevation
Air
the elevation

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

up in the 'Velt, Strong Island, New York
The hood, in case you did not know my
was a ballplayer who had all the skills
Wit the to pay the piper, plus 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
Down to be picked by anyone but the

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

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

Grades 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 didn't mind I used to read him his own

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

But never got in trouble in school, but the was
It was cool if brain was just another bubble
As long as he score fiddy-two
Get thirty-three rebounds, fuckin'

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

{He free, turn on the jumper, good
Streak of when he breaks loose
We all felt in our hearts we could win ballgame
just required 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 down fifteen
And kept the ball away everybody
Then he had a triple double, a player}

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

I saw cars an' Gs come to our school,
Approach hell with the principal, the coach?
Went to college four 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, he's
From the far corner, breaks and here's the jumper, good
There's the jumper, not gonna go, rebound batted back)

The began when Mickey Mack fell
Hell, his knee, drafted 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 into a fighter
School wouldn't give him the job that he
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 his ride, another homicide

He was over, ghost,
Hometown hero but now a
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