Luyện nghe bài hát Ason Jones

intro:word i you,i miss the god
word....a powerful brother,man, he was
Raekwon:he was a powerfull general,the from his breathe was ballantine this it was the year 89'
He stayed the freshest, polo boots, wallies with them colorful low
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 allah
and RZA, came to the island one
A nigga could dance to music, outdrink any nigga
on the benches, we hitting reefer, he sold loosies
five foot seven a legend was born, "ason" Jones
I know for his braids and
a wiseman knowledge 120, kept a flag on his chest
a right hand, you quick, serving you
Yo, lets toadt to the fallen, forgotten
aiyo, if niggas could hear me, then roll up broccoli
ason, the heart of a lion, a 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 of love when 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?
When i came out my womb i was on welfare,youknowhatimsaying
so so so its like you got to it real nahwhatimean?

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

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