Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy Me

Live Bedford-Stuyvesant
The livest one BK to the fullest
duckin' when Hov be buckin'
Chicken-heads be

Back ratchet was a ratchet and a vixen was a vixen
And Jam Master Jay was alive I was
Cookin' coke in the
Back when was a Piston
Mike was to Isiah, but he soon would get his sixth one
Gave to my verbal imagination
a virtue if you have not
Or better yet a verse from Hamlet
"Lord, we who we are
Yet we not what we may be"
So maybe I'm the one or I'm crazy
I'm from Marcy Houses, where the die by the thousand
Back Pam was on Martin
Yeah, that's where it all
When Denzel was blottin' carpet, I'll pack a... millimeter
When Rick made "Mona Lisa"
When Lisa was Beyoncé of her day, I had divas, y'all
I just popped up in this bitch like a fetus? Nah
Pregnant pause, give you some thoughts
There's room on the bandwagon, don't
me

me
Streets is my artery, the vein of my
I'm the Gotham heartbeat
I started in lobbies, now parley with
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I prolly speak Farsi
That's poetry, reek of coca leaf in my
Came through the bushes like roses
I need a trophy for that
Old Brooklyn, not this new shit, feel like a spoof
Fat laces in your shoe, I'm talkin' off the roof
Hold a Uzi vertical, let the smoke
Y'all flirtin' with death, I be winkin' through the
Shout out to all the murderers murals
Plural, fuck the Federal
Shout out to Ave., Flushing Ave., Myrtle
All the County of Kings, may ground stay fertile
Shout out to Big Poppa, Daddy Kane,
Thus my concerto
me

be in the air
Oh, can't walk away, I know, I
Just the way I'm
I know, I know, I
Oh Marcy, me
Just the way I am gonna be
I gonna change, no
Marcy, me, just the way I am
I ain't change, no
I gonna change, no
Couldn't change me if I to
You change me if you wanted to
I'ma this with me to the Moon
(Como hás nome,
Eu hei nome o Mundo
E meu tempo...)