Luyện nghe bài hát Ason Jones

intro:word i miss you,i the god
word....a powerful brother,man, he was
Raekwon:he was a powerfull general,the smell from his breathe was ballantine this it was the 89'
He stayed the freshest, polo boots, wallies them colorful low goose
from Medina, we boost
we up in A&S, and dipping to bedstuy
Native, he to beatbox, thousands'll listen
yo, thats before, the wu got on, him and just'
and RZA, to the island one morn'
A nigga dance to slow music, outdrink any nigga
on the benches, while we hitting reefer, he loosies
five seven a legend was born, Russel "ason" Jones
I know for his braids and
a wiseman with knowledge 120, a flag on his chest
a right hand, you quick, you remy
Yo, toadt to the fallen, lost forgotten
aiyo, if niggas could hear me, then up some broccoli
ason, the heart of a lion, a mind
the way he did it, with a mic and some
i never forget the days we used to sit back
days i be all up in the crib, listening, holding, align him and yo i miss this nigga
and now i understand the meaning of love when i kissed the
Interlude:ol dirty (sample)
My name is ol dirty bastard,
i dont hide back, i barely, i mean, i come from a family,man of poor welfare, youknowhatimsaying?
When i came out my mother i was on welfare,youknowhatimsaying
so so so its like you got to keep it nahwhatimean?

He had a of gold, intelligent soul from day one
as the ferry, best friend was momma Cherry
Sweet lady, BK baby, she taught
How to cook, clean, the songs, say the
Old school and O.E., Ballantine, the wine
We sip, while we sat the O.G.'s
of self, good health
The fortunes that with the game, had my brother insane
It's like ain't enough to live for
But if you got love in heart, just believe in yourself
That was the black man rap, baby in the black Land'
Few jewelry pieces his gold fangs, his fam
(Brooklyn Zu) you know my was ill
The first to say, "Yo, keep it real"
Yeah, the lover, the father, the hustler, the rap
Now he with Allah, that's a

[Interlude: Dirty Bastard Sample~]
See, it's like, ok, where I from
In my neighborhood, my people me
Youknowhatimsaying? See, if I try to come any
They ain't gon' respect me no
Youknowhatimsaying? Because -- you know people
Got their about themselves, you know
If you come the neighborhood, youknowhatimsaying
You couldn't, you get out the neighborhood
But you could take the neighborhood out of the people
Youknowhatimsaying, but if you try to jump and crossover
To the other side, people that, and they don't like that
why they don't be buying people music
See, we keeps it real, and we always gon' it real
You knock what's real, youknowhatimsaying? We telling the truth, man