Luyện nghe bài hát Ason Jones

intro:word i you,i miss the god
word....a brother,man, he was live
Raekwon:he was a powerfull general,the from his breathe was ballantine this it was the year 89'
He stayed the freshest, boots, wallies with them colorful low goose
coming Medina, we boost
we up in A&S, and dipping to bedstuy
Native, he to beatbox, thousands'll listen
yo, before, the wu got on, him and allah just'
and RZA, came to the island one
A nigga could dance to slow music, any nigga
on the benches, while we reefer, he sold loosies
five foot a legend was born, Russel "ason" Jones
I know for his and lessons
a wiseman with knowledge 120, kept a on his chest
a hand, you quick, serving you remy
Yo, lets toadt to the fallen, lost
aiyo, if niggas could hear me, roll up some broccoli
ason, the of a lion, a purified mind
the way he did it, with a mic and some
i would never forget the days we to sit back
days i be all up in the crib, listening, holding, him and yo i just miss this nigga
and now i understand the meaning of love i kissed the nigga
dirty bastard (sample)
My name is ol dirty bastard,
i dont nothing back, i barely, i mean, i come from a family,man of poor welfare, youknowhatimsaying?
i came out my mother womb i was on welfare,youknowhatimsaying
so so so its like you got to keep it real

He had a heart of gold, intelligent soul day one
Loud as the ferry, best friend was momma
lady, BK baby, she taught Dirty
How to cook, clean, the songs, say the
Old dances and O.E., Ballantine, the wine
We sip, while we sat the O.G.'s
Knowledge of self, good
The fortunes that with the game, had my brother insane
like wealth ain't enough to live for
But if you got love in your heart, just believe in
That was the black man rap, Jesus in the black Land'
Few pieces with 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 Allah, that's a blessing

[Interlude: ~Ol' Dirty Sample~]
See, it's like, ok, where I come
In my neighborhood, my people me
See, if I try to come any different
They ain't gon' respect me no
Youknowhatimsaying? they -- you know people
Got their thing themselves, you know
If you from the neighborhood, youknowhatimsaying
You couldn't, you get out the neighborhood
But you could never take the out of the people
Youknowhatimsaying, but if you try to like jump and
To the other side, people understand that, and they don't that
That's why they be buying people music
See, we keeps it real, and we gon' keep it real
You can't knock what's real, We telling the truth, man