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 love is the echo above
And some people don't even know what they doin', Goddamn
I mean, can you this, can you feel the vibe
Can you feel the
The zone we on, the zone that we own
I the zone that we own is the zone of our own
Goddamn, you can smell the
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 it's (Echo, echo)
Do the love,
Came back like the Michael glove
Yeah, we shinin', we just shinin'
the track, just to remind it, yeah
From Newark to BX to
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 people may get
Man, the life can be
You can talk crazy, bring your in

Throwin' piss out the window at
Chasin' with warrants
was never no peace
Judy's ass was
I was fresh indeed, think 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 floor hollering every
she planned up, wasn't having it that evening
He was beating her, she ain't have it 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

nights, no project lights
Hopin' a don't try to rob my mom at night
She hard to bring it to the table
U before we had cable
Campbell's soup I had sushi
shoe before I had the Gucci
40deuce for the karate
Out of sync mouth movie
to the store for a loosie
Came a long way, now the ones salute me
Haters say it be nice, I say it must be hate
I don't that line, that shit straight fake
Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s
Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie
Queensbridge and all that
white boys with baseball 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 know some niggas livin' a lie
I got real niggas ready to die

We was Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40-below
40 ounce brew the true Bishop Juice
Runnin' wild, loose, me and my 40 troops were
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 Douglas
Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' honor
To my niggas who 40 while I'm in my 40s
I'm a walkin' observatory, a murder story since a
On this journey I'm A Weekend at Berniesdead
herb, Porsche frames hang on my head
30 ago, memories they never left
memories, my nigga, that we'll never forget
For some reason we isolate feelin'
I wouldn't change a damn thing for a

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

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

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