Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

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

{Hey, a good kid}

Air
the elevation
Air
Check the

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

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

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

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

{A that can leap, with the best of them
{As a high phenom, the Skywalker himself
I he could do to make this 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 read him his own

he could not read 'em, his school wouldn't need 'em
If the lines went like this
Mickey Mack jumped over the
His stack was his stats but his D was whack
Grades 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 just bubble
As long as he score fiddy-two
Get thirty-three rebounds, fuckin'

Teams lost to him, he went through 'em
Division, county, state, three, count 'em
Championships for a small bro
bound 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 this
They just required me to the game that I did}

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

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

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

But when it came to his life, he care
he took it to the air

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

The fall when Mickey Mack fell
Hell, ripped his knee, drafted last by
Oh, how he loved the game, it was
Until he was cut an' stick

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

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

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

Forever in the news the views him
Only as Air

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