Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Forget About You

There comes a day in your life when you wanna kick
Straw hat on the porch you old perhaps
Wanna your thoughts, have a cold one
Brag, to your grandkids about how life is
So I will light a in the corridor of the crib
Pictures on the of all the things that I did
All the and fame, eight by tens
Of the whole Rat Pack of a big frame
Collidin' with big names that could've made your stop
All that, and your man is here, and I'm still hot
Wow, I need a moment
See, I felt a tear drop

When was the last you heard a real anthem?
Nas, the millionaire, the
When was the last time you your boy Nas rhyme?
Never on schedule, but on time

These hold my deepest days
This hood me golden ways
Made me, truly this is made me
Break me, not a thing's gonna me
streets hold my deepest days
This hood me golden ways
Made me, truly this is what me
Break me, not a thing's gonna me

Oh, I'm that history, I'm that
I'm that lifestyle, I'm that
I'm kid by the number spot
That's my past made me hot
my life long anthem
Can't about you
(Can't forget about, can't forget you)
(Can't about, can't forget about you)

forget about the old school, Bam, Cas, Melle Mel, Flash
Rocksteady spinnin' on back
Can't forget when the first rap Grammy went to Jazzy, Fresh
Fat Boys up; rap hasn't been the same since
So irregular, how it you up
When Mr. T became a
Can't forget about Jordan's
The shot Horry to win the game in the finals, kid
Some things are forever, some are not
It's the things we remember gave the world shock
They stay in a place in your mind so
who the person was with whom you first make love

When was the last time you heard a anthem?
Nas, the millionaire, the
When was the last time you heard your boy Nas
Never on schedule, but on time

streets hold my deepest days
This taught me golden ways
Made me, this is what made me
Break me, not a thing's gonna me
streets hold my deepest days
This hood taught me ways
Made me, truly is what made me
me, not a thing's gonna break me

Oh, I'm that history, I'm that
I'm that lifestyle, I'm spot
I'm that kid by the number
That's my past made me hot
Here's my life long
Can't forget you
(Can't forget about, can't forget you)

Unforgettable, unsubmittable, I go by N now
Just one syllable; the end 'cause the game's tired
the same vibe Good Times had right after James died
That's why the rhymers ain't inspired
Heinous crimes help record more than creative lines
And I don't wanna bringing up the greater times
But I'm a dreamer, with the state of mind
The the past, enough of it, a'ight then
But nothing me chills like Douglas and Tyson
Or Mike when his was live
Or when he first did the moon walk on 25

When was the last time you heard a real
Nas, the millionaire, the
When was the last time you your boy Nas rhyme?
Never on schedule, but always on

streets hold my deepest days
This hood taught me ways
Made me, this is what made me
Break me, not a thing's break me
These streets my deepest days
This taught me golden ways
Made me, this is what made me
me, not a thing's gonna break me

That's why, darling, incredible
That someone so
Thinks that I am too