Luyện nghe bài hát Echo

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

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

nights, no project lights
Hopin' a friend try to rob my mom at night
She hard to bring it to the table
U before we had cable
Campbell's before I had sushi
Viker shoe before I had the
for the karate movie
Out of mouth movin' movie
Sent to the for a loosie
Came a way, now the same ones salute me
Haters say it must be nice, I say it must be
I like that line, that shit straight fake
Yeah, I'm the '80s, not the '90s stuff
Time was real in Queens, Ronnie Bumps
Queensbridge kings and all
Rowdy white boys with bats
Italians and on Ditmars
Street, all the slick cars

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

We was Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40-below
40 brew the true Bishop from Juice
Runnin' wild, loose, me and my 40 were stupid
Style, it was snorkel coats, Polo gooses,
and wolves, bail-jumpers
Everybody everywhere
They was tryin' to us for pumpin'
True story, my youngins, I'm a deadly thuggish Douglas
Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' honor
To my who servin' 40 while I'm in my 40s
I'm a walkin' observatory, a story since a shorty
On this journey 'til I'm A Weekend at
Burnin' herb, Porsche hang on my head
30 ago, memories they never left
Special memories, my nigga, we'll never forget
For some reason we isolate that
I change a damn thing for a billion

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

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

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