Luyện nghe bài hát Children's Story

Once upon a time not ago
When wore Adidas and lived life slow
When laws stern and justice stood
And people was behaving like hip-hop was
There lived a boy who was misled
By a little Sha-tan and this is what he
"Me and you kid we gonna some cash
old beats and making the dash"
They the beats, money came with ease
But son, he couldn't stop, it's he had a disease
He another and another, Michael Jackson, Stevie Wonder
Set R&B over the track for "Deep Cover" (187!)
The kid got wild, started acting
He "Yo, that presidential I got to have it"
With liquor in his belly son, he made up the
But little did he know that his was wack
The A&R said "Great new hit, G!"
"Whenever you need a loop, yo get me"
The kid got and he starts to figure
"I'mma get dough like all of other niggas!"
So, he's in the working round the clock
For pop radio, the beat to 'Planet Rock'
Was out in the street when he met this
Who sing for shh but the mix would assist her
up the track and in excitation
He he'd head for the radio station
But (What?) he was and he made a left
Was skeezing at top and ran into Mos Def
I slowed the young man and I started: "Yo money
Yo, why you selling to our wives and children?"
He ran up to the top floor
Opened up the door then who he saw? (Who?)
the chickenhead radio host
Who be yapping beef between east and west coast
He said "This one's a bullet, you got to it run!"
The chicken "Thanks" and spanked it #1
He went outside, was getting props all
Then he dipped his ride, the 4-point Rover
Raced up the doing 83
Some with Hennessey saw him at a R-E-D
He winked his eye like his star status
They rat-a-tat-tatted to make his splatter
"You crazy ice and all you do is cling static
And out in Brooklyn late night is problematic"
His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every they said
They told the kid "Back down, that player is dead"
Deep in his heart, he knew he was
But he his .45 and decide to blaze on
With shades on had him astounded and
long the young man got surrounded
Those grabbed the guns, so goes the
And is the way I got to end this story
He was out chasing and the American dream
to pretend the ends justify the means
This funny so don't you dare laugh
It's what comes to pass when you sell your ass
Life is more than what your can grasp
night!