Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy Me

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

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

me
Streets is my artery, the of my existence
I'm the City heartbeat
I started in lobbies, now with Saudis
I'm a to goofies, I could prolly speak Farsi
That's poetry, of coca leaf in my past
Came through the bushes smellin' roses
I need a trophy for that
Old Brooklyn, not this new shit, shit feel like a
Fat laces in your shoe, I'm talkin' bustin' off the
a Uzi vertical, let the thing smoke
Y'all with death, I be winkin' through the scope
Shout out to all the murderers murals
Plural, fuck the Federal
Shout out to Ave., Flushing Ave., Myrtle
All the County of Kings, may your ground stay
Shout out to Big Poppa, Kane, heroes
Thus 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
change me if I wanted to
You couldn't change me if you to
I'ma this with me to the Moon
(Como nome, cavaleiro?
Eu hei Todo o Mundo
E meu tempo...)