Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy Me

Live Bedford-Stuyvesant
The one representin' BK to the fullest
Bastards duckin' Hov be buckin'
be cluckin'

Back when ratchet was a ratchet and a was a vixen
And Jam Master Jay was alive I was
Cookin' coke in the
when Rodman was a Piston
Mike was losin' to Isiah, but he soon would get his one
Gave to my verbal imagination
Assume a if you have not
Or better yet a verse from Hamlet
"Lord, we who we are
Yet we not what we may be"
So I'm the one or maybe I'm crazy
I'm from Marcy Houses, where the 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
Slick Rick made "Mona Lisa"
When 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 second
There's room on the bandwagon, don't
me

me
Streets is my artery, the of my existence
I'm the City heartbeat
I started in lobbies, now parley with
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I could prolly Farsi
That's poetry, of coca leaf in my past
Came through the bushes smellin' roses
I a trophy just for that
Old Brooklyn, not new shit, shit feel like a spoof
Fat laces in your shoe, I'm talkin' off the roof
Hold a Uzi vertical, let the thing
flirtin' with death, I be winkin' through the scope
Shout out to all the murderers murals
Plural, the Federal 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
the way I'm raised
I know, I know, I
Oh Marcy, me
the way I am always gonna be
I ain't change, no
Marcy, me, just the way I am
I gonna change, no
I gonna change, no
Couldn't change me if I to
You change me if you wanted to
I'ma take this with me to the
(Como nome, cavaleiro?
Eu hei nome o Mundo
E meu tempo...)