Luyện nghe bài hát Breakdown

Yo, evening ladies and gents, close and distant fam
Let me break it down for y'all who I am
(CAV)
That brotha off of Myrtle Ave
dude that make the other dude say that's my man
(CAV)

It ain't I want I can't have
The know it's real and that's why they mad
They so hard while I just lay back
They sound under pressure, sweaty and wack

I rock like because I ain't that
(CAV)
Tell the players I'm taking the game
Matta fact tell the coaches, the GMs, and
Shut the stadiums, it's ova

I make the cat's in the back draw
Get the comp choked up white folks on Oprah
Yeah, you dope, but is doper
(CAV)
Mo skill, mo style mo folkas

I hit the lab good shit to smoke up
And the sound man where I wanna go from
Blow up, sheet across the notepad
School 'em all from the drop out to grads

What book you do or don't have
There's only two eras of rap, pre and
(CAV)
Now you that, stop the train
There's no place for the game to go at
(Break)

CAV is my name but you can me
(CAV)
It's all the abbreviated or whole
Shout it out so it don't be a secret to it go
(CAV)

Short for Cavee but I'm not Cali
I'm the rotten apple, dirty streets and alleys
Brooklyn doin' it exactly, get at me

Holla, like and Ja Rule
Ain't a in the world that CAV cannot move
Hot dude, cats was thinkin' it's not
But front row at show, I got proof

I went from sellin' candy in high school
To servin' spoony g for the fiends, to to
Got sent on bus
(Not cool)

In the yard thinkin' damn should've listen to ma
Come home in 99, the fuck I'm gonna do
I won't bundles, I got a new hustle
I pie baking, started rhyme makin'

Buildin' up my rep to be one of the five
And I ain't saying CAV the best out there
But he appear, I'm sittin' in his chair
And I'ma need a few moments just to get in ear

To make you forget the was eva even here
I got two for the world, be prepared
I got three words for girl, don't be scared
And when they ask where the real hip-hop, it's ova

And they ask where Brooklyn at, hold ya ear
like yeah, Chris Antione Vashon
Capricorn hit 'em off the classic bong and then I'm gone
Ridin' to Brook-Lan, boye