Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy Me

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

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

me
Streets is my artery, the vein of my
I'm the City heartbeat
I in lobbies, now parley with Saudis
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I could speak Farsi
That's poetry, reek of leaf in my past
Came through the smellin' like roses
I need a just for that
Old Brooklyn, not this new shit, shit feel a spoof
Fat laces in shoe, I'm talkin' bustin' off the roof
a Uzi vertical, let the thing smoke
Y'all flirtin' with death, I be winkin' the scope
Shout out to all the murderers murals
Plural, fuck the Bureau
Shout out to Nostrand Ave., Flushing Ave.,
All the County of Kings, may ground stay fertile
Shout out to Big Poppa, Kane, heroes
concludin' my concerto
me

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