Luyện nghe bài hát Film

Lifes a fog at night red lights
The freeway beside a
Cold egg whites sat on my like
3 AM this is a spot frequented by some men
Im on hemp a fly old pimp
Just in, his suit was shark skin,
He me up from some of the thoughts Im lost in
What fame does to niggas, change to bitterness
Friends to for the audience screams ridiculous
Jumped up, paid the tab got in my and went
To my old tenement, visit my old friends
Some show love and are envious
Some got the heart of gold, some
At times I wanna go to being penniless
is bliss, i love being innocent
Ugh, but lifes got me on the again
And all is real so worth mentioning.

If I could press pause, or fast forward the hardness
Visions written words to life like Im smitten with
Memories real, ill, now I appeal (appear?) crisp like film

Ice on gold mossbergs to golf clubs
Ninth hole, the white rose, the I chose
Bandanna over the eye, Dior
Car doors rise with no touch of the
Capiche? Capri style, its on beaches and
Far from police sirens at least for a
then its to the streets creepin
Id like to make a free toast of champagne on behald of nigga speaking
Add a to the Seagrams
Roll the hash for my world renowned goons this
As i circle the table Babe Ruth
Louisville Slugger in my grip for a dude
Bat to the with brute force
Splatter my cream suit
They hit me with
I in your whore coupe
Your b*tch hate you, word to
Bet you never knew she toot yay and with a gay crew
OGs to make way for the new
Young niggas want Polo aint f*cking with J
Its to say I was once young and innocent
But look what I know now, is all mentioning

If I could pause, or
fast past the hardness
Visions written bring to life like Im smitten with
Memories real, still ill, now I appear (appeal?) crisp film

I speak to the street
The executive types
The felons, young with kids they trying to feed right
The botega wearers modern day Che
Cuz I barely crazy eras
Honest, always good on my promise
I dont it I do it you can hold me to it
I was born to this life I didnt it
But Id be not to take a few meal tickets
You and I are real different, we dont share the same
Fight in the ring or buy ringside
Either you like or you like to spectate
me gloves, and Ima do it how the refs say
We em and we come out tussling
The ghetto is my of eden
So I keep bobbing and
Its so Im hardly breathing
KO, and the winner is Nas, thats how the scene

If I could pause, or
fast forward past the
Visions written bring words to life like Im smitten
Memories real, still ill, now I appeal (appear?) like film