Luyện nghe bài hát Marcy Me

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

Back ratchet was a ratchet and a vixen was a vixen
And Jam Jay was alive I was mixin'
coke in the kitchen
Back when Rodman was a
Mike was losin' to Isiah, but he soon get his sixth one
birth to my verbal imagination
Assume a if you have not
Or better yet here's a 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 from Houses, where the boys die by the thousand
Back Pam was on Martin
Yeah, where it all started
When Denzel was blottin' carpet, pack a... nine millimeter
When Rick 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 second thoughts
room on the bandwagon, don't abort
me

me
Streets is my artery, the of my existence
I'm the Gotham City
I in lobbies, now parley with Saudis
I'm a Sufi to goofies, I prolly speak Farsi
That's poetry, reek of coca in my past
Came through the bushes smellin' like
I a trophy just for that
Old Brooklyn, not this new shit, shit feel a spoof
Fat laces in shoe, I'm talkin' bustin' 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 turned
Plural, fuck the Bureau
Shout out to Ave., Flushing Ave., Myrtle
All the County of Kings, may your ground fertile
Shout out to Big Poppa, Kane, heroes
Thus concludin' my
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
Just the way I am always be
I gonna change, no
Marcy, me, just the way I am
I ain't change, no
I gonna change, no
Couldn't me if I wanted to
You change me if you wanted to
I'ma take this with me to the
(Como hás nome,
Eu hei nome Todo o
E meu tempo...)