Luyện nghe bài hát Echo

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

Throwin' piss out the window at
Chasin' with warrants
There was no peace
Judy's ass was
I was fresh indeed, think about her
Knew a of Radio Raheems, rest in peace
Four finger rings, big as knuckles
walk by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady on the fourth hollering every evening
'Til she up, wasn't having it that evening
He was beating her, she have it that evening
One to the neck and the jugular, now he bleeding
She beat the case, but the kid suffer
I'm dating a daughter, but I'm having of a mother

Project nights, no lights
a friend don't try to rob my mom at night
She work hard to 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 movin'
to the store for a loosie
Came a long way, now the same salute me
Haters say it must be nice, I say it be hate
I don't like that line, that straight fake
Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s
Time was real in Queens, Ronnie Bumps
Queensbridge and all that
Rowdy white boys with baseball
Italians and on Ditmars
Steinway Street, all the cars

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

We was Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce, boots
40 ounce the true Bishop from Juice
Runnin' wild, loose, me and my 40 were stupid
Style, it was snorkel coats, Polo gooses,
Goons and wolves,
Everybody from
was tryin' to jump us for pumpin'
True story, my youngins, I'm a thuggish Fredly Douglas
Military persona, yeah, I'm with honor
To my niggas who 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
Burnin' herb, Porsche hang on my head
30 years ago, memories they left
Special memories, my nigga, that we'll forget
For some we isolate that feelin'
I wouldn't change a damn thing for a

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

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

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