Luyện nghe bài hát Echo

I mean Nas is one of the greatest, can we get a
Woo, cheers!
I mean the echo of is the echo of love
And the echo of love is the from above
And some people don't even really know what they doin',
I mean, can you feel this, can you the vibe
Can you the zone?
The zone that we on, the zone we own
I the zone that we own is the zone of our own
Goddamn, you can smell the
Fly shit, fly, fresh, yeah
Came back, goddamn, double breast,
The suit, that is, the suit, is
I'm tryin' to make a building for the kids is
I'm it's (Echo, echo)
Do the love,
Came back like the Michael glove
Yeah, we just shinin', we just
Rewind the track, just to it, yeah
From Newark to BX to
Came back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah,
to the kings, yeah
Toast to the up in here, yeah
The apple that's a poison
So many may get poisoned
Man, the life can be
You can crazy, bring your boys in

Throwin' piss out the window at
Chasin' niggas with
was never no peace
Judy's ass was
I was fresh indeed, think about her
Knew a of Radio Raheems, rest in peace
finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters by, try to stab you if they hug you
on the fourth floor hollering every evening
'Til she planned up, wasn't having it evening
He was beating her, she ain't have it evening
One shot to the neck and the jugular, now he
She beat the case, but the kid suffer
I'm dating a daughter, but I'm having visions of a

Project nights, no lights
Hopin' a don't try to rob my mom at night
She hard to bring it to the table
Channel U we had cable
soup before I had sushi
Viker shoe I had the Gucci
for the karate movie
Out of sync mouth movie
Sent to the store for a
Came a way, now the same ones salute me
Haters say it must be nice, I say it be hate
I don't like line, that shit straight fake
Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s
Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Bumps
kings and all that
Rowdy boys with baseball bats
Italians and greeks on
Steinway Street, all the slick

I know some fake livin' a lie
I got some real ready to die, uh
I some fake niggas livin' a lie
I got some real ready to die

We was Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40-below boots
40 ounce brew the true from Juice
Runnin' wild, loose, me and my 40 were stupid
Style, it was coats, Polo gooses, ruthless
Goons and wolves,
Everybody from
They was tryin' to jump us for
True story, my youngins, I'm a deadly thuggish Fredly
Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' honor
To my who servin' 40 while I'm in my 40s
I'm a observatory, a murder story since a shorty
On this journey 'til I'm A Weekend at
herb, Porsche frames hang on my head
30 years ago, memories they never
Special memories, my nigga, that we'll forget
For some reason we isolate that
I wouldn't change a damn for a billion

I know some fake niggas a lie
I got real niggas ready to die, uh
I know some fake livin' a lie
I got real niggas ready to die

me, you'll see I was never playin'
I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know what sayin'
I'm who they communicate
The code of a nigga who don't tell or say
A dollar stay in the 18 hours
In white hoods it stays for days, why it never up in ours?
I'm talkin' that black power, that white power
I'm talkin' that Latin power, we go for ours
United, yeah, I'm United
States of now at war with the ISIS
Isis a Goddess out in Egypt, how they got us
Damn, damn, God, how they got us
Isis ain't even the original name of the Goddess
all twisted it up, now it's a name of some group
Deadly

I'ma put this drink down and get the fuck here
'Cause I'm my dream
Shout out to all my niggas out there your dream
Word up, go