Luyện nghe bài hát Good Mourning

What's the meanin of fabulous
Not ridin the of the bus
I'm a antagonist
Some playas is mad at us for just doin our music out of
Some underground heads is cause we have fun at clubs
I'm on some government list for my rhymin
You a fool if you don't think they tapped your line
Medicine is big business so my remedies is
music is for the people so we Reflection Eternal
Listen, you hear the difference science and science fiction
We blow it out like if you leave on every in the kitchen
at once, still kind bud in Cuban blunts
On the corner watchin how kids comin to for they fronts
Niggas run past what need chasing after what they want
Fuckin chumps, you walk down the street and get
Brooklyn cats like to bubble out of town no lookin
When you a ghetto chef you mastered the art of crack
Some get caught sleepin on the City so when they go
come back as tales of niggas we used to know
Never looked up to see the stars in all they glory
Just straight ahead the peripheral is buildings with mad stories
Not floors but dramas is played out, shorties get out
respect and fade out like TV sets
into the banks of our (let it be) we'll never forget you
Lyin on your deathbed askin for God to you

Good mourning, good afternoon, night
What have you with your life?
Everybody comes to be embraced by the light
You scared to die when you ain't livin right, man
I'm puttin up a fight

I need you all to be on exactly what I'm sayin
With your span I understand that I ain't playin
You mistaken if you think it's just me you facin
Starin me down while your is standin adjacent
My heart is racin but I just what I stand for
We chasin death carelessly +Jessica+, I +Care Moore+
Who said, "Just because no one can how you speak
don't necessarily mean that you be sayin is deep"
In case you die in your you ask the Lord for a blessin
they sneak up so quiet that the silence is deafenin
You'll know who the assassin is until it's your time to go
Your life is flashin, for forgiveness but you move too slow
Now the people that you love bear the pain you once harbored
You was livin for yourself so you could never be a
Life is hard, death is harder; you somebody father
Someone's lover, son of mother, somebody brother
Somebody nigga, now your spirit in the air a whisper
Hearin name mentioned when we pourin out some liquor
The days go by quicker and the nights seem to differ
It's cold, so I shivered and asked my soul to be delivered

Good mourning, good afternoon, night
What you done with your life?
time comes to be embraced by the light
You scared to die when you ain't livin right, man
I'm puttin up a hellafied

Yo, the time for everybody
It ain't somethin' you can prepare for

Yo, yo, Mad Duke, rock on and
Curtis Mayfield, rock on and
Grover Washington, rock on and
My Aunt Hazel, rock on and
Big L, rock on and
Tah rock rock on and
Jerome Green, rock on and
Slang Ton, rock on and
We life