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 echo of is the echo from above
And people don't even really know what they doin', Goddamn
I mean, can you feel this, can you feel the
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 the cologne
Fly nigga shit, fly, fresh,
Came back, goddamn, double breast,
The suit, is, the suit, that is
I'm tryin' to make a building for the that is
I'm echo (Echo, echo)
Do the love,
back like the Michael Jackson glove
Yeah, we just shinin', we just
Rewind the track, to remind it, yeah
Newark to BX to Queens
Came back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah,
to the kings, yeah
Toast to the up in here, yeah
The apple main a poison
So many people may get
Man, the life can be
You can talk crazy, bring boys in

Throwin' out the window at police
Chasin' niggas warrants
was never no peace
Judy's ass was
I was fresh indeed, about her sexually
Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in
finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady on the fourth hollering every evening
'Til she planned up, having it that 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 damn the kid
I'm dating a daughter, but I'm visions of a mother

Project nights, no project
Hopin' a friend 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 before I had the
for the karate movie
Out of sync movin' movie
Sent to the store for a
a long way, now the same ones salute me
Haters say it must be nice, I say it be hate
I don't like that line, that shit straight
Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s
Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie
kings and all that
Rowdy white boys baseball bats
Italians and on Ditmars
Street, all the slick cars

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

We was Times 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,
from everywhere
They was tryin' to us for pumpin'
story, my youngins, I'm a deadly thuggish Fredly Douglas
Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' with
To my who servin' 40 while I'm in my 40s
I'm a observatory, a murder story since a shorty
On journey 'til I'm A Weekend at Berniesdead
Burnin' herb, Porsche frames hang on my
30 years ago, memories never left
Special memories, my nigga, that we'll never
For reason we isolate that feelin'
I wouldn't change a damn for a billion

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

Research me, see I was never playin'
I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know they sayin'
I'm who they communicate
The code of a nigga who tell or say shit
A stay in the hood 18 hours
In white it stays for days, why it never stay up in ours?
I'm talkin' that black power, that white power
I'm talkin' Latin power, we gotta go for ours
United, yeah, I'm United
of America 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 even the original name of the Goddess
They all twisted it up, now a name of some group
Deadly

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