Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

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

1:
Fifty-two blocks, gazelle
Bald and heavy chains
caught in the game
Back in '83, cable tv
When these so called niggas played in the street
I used to the stories
Live niggas here me
Like the rich porters, the fat cats, the
Outlaw league, from the to the pen
Eyes glossy, niggas only speak they bent
Off the mixture
Forcin' down herbs and
Only hot slugs 'll ya quicker
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 wool hats, the in me
I guess life on the ain't what it used to be.

I remember! (echo)
When niggas used to it up, live it up
Flashin' dough all
I remember! (echo)
When niggas give a fuck, gettin' drunk
Shootin' all night.

2:
Straight shots of hen with no
Mo' paper, stubborn, hard headed joe frazier
The gremlins, the pack that I come
Keep by the stomach
Act up and hundreds
Niggas don't want it, see me I be the ring leader, lion
Do the bankhead and
A black entertainer, line
Ya'll niggas know who got the hottest
Face it, I got the globe on some nate shit
Straight from the to the covers of the latest rap pages
Turn the projects to vegas
Don kingin' niggas, make 'em sign blank
the american way, do my enemies pray or is it just me?
Hustlin', hopin' the fiends me
to us, hold up, let me walk you through this
Wannabe pimps, hoes, often
Niggas need to know what the is
the sarcasm
I miss my mark 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 love starters, thug
Boppin' into spofford, r.o.r. on drug
on walls, florescent markers and krylon
Savin' my loot to buy a
Broken safety, hall and jay street
Hopped the train not knowin' that a awaits me
came when I started slingin'
Late night I hear ringin'
The echos cops to start rodney kingin'
Many riots, is any silence?
Everybody sipped henny, hustled with clients
up on the same block my pops was raised
Rocked waves, blend playin' on hot days
Brought the out
made us put the wrieffer out
Peep it, I was too young to the house
I'm tryin' to see the world, runnin' the streets without a
I it well 'cause I was there.