Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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

1:
Fifty-two blocks, gazelle
heads and heavy chains
Somehow in the game
Back in '83, cable tv
When these so thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the
Live niggas before me
the rich porters, the fat cats, the pauly's
Outlaw league, the street to the pen
Eyes glossy, niggas only speak when they
Off the perfect
down herbs and liquor
Only hot slugs 'll ya quicker
Think it out and elevate, I gave 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 wool hats, the in me
I guess life on the ain't what it used to be.

I remember! (echo)
When used to live it up, live it up
Flashin' dough all
I remember! (echo)
When niggas didn't give a fuck, drunk
Shootin' all night.

2:
Straight shots of hen no chaser
Mo' paper, stubborn, hard headed joe frazier
The gremlins, the pack that I come
gats by the stomach
Act up and stack
Niggas want it, see me I be the ring leader, lion tamer
Do the and macarena
A entertainer, bottom line
Ya'll know who got the hottest rhymes
Face it, I got the whole on some nate shit
Straight from the corners to the covers of the rap pages
the projects to black vegas
Don kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank
the american way, do my enemies pray or is it just me?
Hustlin', hopin' the trust me
to us, hold up, let me walk you through this
Wannabe pimps, hoes, shooters
need to know what the truth is
Fuck the
I miss my nigga but God has 'em
When I see his flics I spazzin'
I to let it go
But I guess this life a nigga never know.

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