Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

"yo nate, shit is crazy, I shook hands with mad dead yo, all the
Niggas used to be on the block, ill will, marty, black ed, yo son,
Mad niggas is gone, rest in though."

1:
Fifty-two blocks, frames
heads and heavy chains
Somehow in the game
Back in '83, before tv
When these so called thug played in the street
I to hear the stories
niggas here before me
Like the porters, the fat cats, the pauly's
Outlaw league, from the to the pen
Eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they
Off the perfect
Forcin' down and liquor
Only hot slugs 'll hurt ya
Think it out and elevate, I years to the state
As a 92-r-7478, it set me
The of a stubborn cat
The one that used to hustle on the block mad hard and to rap
In goose down coats and hats, the youth in me
I guess life on the streets what it used to be.

I remember! (echo)
When niggas to live it up, live it up
Flashin' all night
I remember! (echo)
When niggas didn't a fuck, gettin' drunk
guns all night.

2:
Straight shots of hen no chaser
Mo' paper, stubborn, hard headed joe frazier
The gremlins, the pack that I with
Keep by the stomach
Act up and stack
Niggas don't want it, see me I be the ring leader, lion
Do the bankhead and
A black entertainer, bottom
niggas know who got the hottest rhymes
Face it, I got the globe on some nate shit
Straight from the corners to the covers of the latest rap
Turn the projects to vegas
Don kingin' niggas, make 'em blank papers
It's the way, do my enemies pray or is it just me?
Hustlin', the fiends trust me
Talkin' to us, hold up, let me walk you this
Wannabe pimps, hoes, shooters
Niggas to know what the truth is
the sarcasm
I miss my nigga but God has 'em
I see his flics I start spazzin'
I to let it go
But I guess livin' this life a nigga know.

3:
I used to starters, thug garments
Boppin' spofford, r.o.r. on drug charges
on walls, florescent markers and krylon
Savin' my loot to buy a
safety, borough hall and jay street
Hopped the not knowin' that a fall awaits me
Problems came when I slingin'
Late I hear revolvers ringin'
The echos cause cops to rodney kingin'
riots, is there any silence?
Everybody sipped henny, hustled with clients
up on the same block my pops was raised
Rocked waves, blend tapes playin' on hot
Brought the out
Police us put the wrieffer out
Peep it, I was too to leave the house
I'm tryin' to see the world, the streets without a care
I it well 'cause I was there.