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 really know what doin', Goddamn
I mean, can you this, can you feel 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, is, the suit, that is
I'm tryin' to make a building for the kids is
I'm echo (Echo, echo)
Do the love,
Came back like the Jackson glove
Yeah, we shinin', we just shinin'
Rewind the track, to remind it, yeah
From to BX to Queens
back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah, yeah
Toast to the kings,
Toast to the up in here, yeah
The apple that's a poison
So many people may get
Man, the life can be
You can talk crazy, your boys in

piss out the window at police
Chasin' with warrants
There was no peace
ass was enormous
I was fresh indeed, think about her
Knew a bunch of Raheems, rest in peace
Four rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters by, try to stab you if they hug you
Lady on the floor hollering every evening
'Til she up, wasn't having it that evening
He was her, she ain't have it that evening
One shot to the neck and the jugular, now he
She the case, but damn the kid suffer
I'm a daughter, but I'm having visions of a mother

Project nights, no lights
Hopin' a friend don't try to rob my mom at
She work hard to bring it to the
Channel U before we had
soup before I had sushi
Viker shoe I had the Gucci
40deuce for the movie
Out of sync movin' movie
Sent to the store for a
Came a long way, now the same ones me
Haters say it be nice, I say it must be hate
I don't like that line, shit straight fake
Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s
was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie Bumps
Queensbridge kings and all
Rowdy white boys with bats
Italians and on Ditmars
Street, all the slick cars

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

We was Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40-below boots
40 ounce brew the true Bishop Juice
Runnin' wild, loose, me and my 40 were stupid
Style, it was coats, Polo gooses, ruthless
and wolves, bail-jumpers
Everybody 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 niggas who 40 while I'm in my 40s
I'm a walkin' observatory, a murder since a shorty
On this journey 'til I'm A Weekend at
Burnin' herb, Porsche frames on my head
30 years ago, memories they never
memories, my nigga, that we'll never forget
For some we isolate that feelin'
I change a damn thing for a billion

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

Research me, you'll see I was playin'
I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know they sayin'
I'm who they communicate
The of a nigga who don't tell or say shit
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, talkin' that white
I'm talkin' that power, we gotta go for ours
United, yeah, I'm talking
States of America now at war with the
Isis a Goddess out in Egypt, how they got us
Damn, damn, God, look how got us
ain't even 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
Shout out to all my out there livin' your dream
up, go live