Luyện nghe bài hát Ason Jones

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

He had a heart of gold, intelligent from day one
Loud as the ferry, best was momma Cherry
Sweet lady, BK baby, she 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 came with the game, had my brother
like wealth ain't enough to live for
But if you got love in your heart, just in yourself
That was the black man rap, baby Jesus in the 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 with Allah, a blessing

[Interlude: ~Ol' Dirty Sample~]
See, it's like, ok, where I from
In my neighborhood, my know 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 never take the neighborhood out of the people
Youknowhatimsaying, but if you try to jump and crossover
To the other side, people understand that, and don't like that
That's why they don't be buying people
See, we keeps it real, and we always keep it real
You can't what's real, youknowhatimsaying? We telling the truth, man