Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

New York streets killers'll walk like Pistol Pete
And Pappy Mason, the young boys admiration
Prince Queens and Fritz from Harlem
legends, the drugs kept the hood from starving
Pushing cars, Barnes was the 70's
But there's a long list of celebrities
Worldwide on the side of things
Livest kings, died, one guy, one time
One day grabs me, as I'm about to heat
40-side of Vernon, I turned he asked me
"What you up to, the cops bust you"
I was a teen drunk off brew, stumbled I
If God sent him, two squad cars entered the block
And looked at us, I ain't when they watched
I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, my hair
Staring at a disciple, I almost gave my life to what the dice do
Yeah man, throwing them
Hoping my ace get his case
His girl ain't wait for him, she in the straight hoeing
While he looking at centerfolds of pretty
they little cooch, gangstas don't die he's living proof
The D.A. who tried him was
A white dude, his mother during the case
Hung jury, now the D.A. is replaced
Pre-trial hearing is over, it's for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom, the look in his is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the back
I to crack a smile when I see him
up a fist for black power, cause all we want is his freedom
He grabbed a court gun and started squeezing
Then he the judge, screams out, nobody leaving everybody

Some niggas fuck they enemies in ass when they catch 'em
Weird-ass are dangerous, so don't test 'em
They make you, disappear, this a year that I won't
Sold double platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, real
Know the business, ran Tennessee for years, now chilling
They had the coke game something
Sold out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto heron blunts, sherm or
a puff, what the fuck, I turned to punch them
Southern niggas slow, nigga tried to play me
I left around them dudes, they cool but they crazy
Now I'm back around the old school that me
New gangstas, we lounging, out in L.A. see
A dude wrote my from Pelican Bay
The letter say, "Nas I got back, the fools don't play"
I rolled some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men and I knew the ho responsible
The nigga alive in a hospital
Midnight they crept in his room and the doctor too
See my cousin's in the game, and things
He plugged me with a who was half-Mexicano
Gave the ass up, I'ma mack Soprano
She me the indigo, but the imbecile
Should of tippy-toed, thought my eyes were closed
the hotel room do', to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner, on Jet Li shit
I let the hammers blow, wet three
See honey thought I had to do, with all the drama
Cause I was a crew, that had her people killed
Called up my cousin, told him I ain't with you
He responded cool, but told me out here this how

All I gotta say is that
If that's how our gon' get down, how we ever gon' get up?
How we ever gon' get up if how we get down?
A shame when you look at it
My folk is yo' folk, but we all
gotta make a change