Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Forget About You

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

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

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

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

Can't forget about the old school, Bam, Cas, Mel, Flash
Rocksteady spinnin' on they
Can't forget when the rap Grammy went to Jazzy, Fresh Prince
Fat Boys broke up; rap been the same since
So irregular, how it you up
When Mr. T a wrestler
Can't forget about retirement
The shot Robert Horry to win the in the finals, kid
Some things are forever, some are not
the things we remember that gave the world shock
They stay in a in your mind so snug
Like who the was with whom you first make love

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

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

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

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

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

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

That's why, darling, it's
That someone so
Thinks I am unforgettable too