Luyện nghe bài hát Memories on 47th St.

Memories,

Oh
I am the first son of Betsy and Edward
Made love and made a legend, Woodlawn and
outside my window, drug deals out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my
My pops was workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in the park and at church
Kept me from off the where Stones and GDs was warrin'
And Kings and BDs and VLs all had dreams of Jordan
Even dope fiends was scorin', swish, be like Mike
Shootin' that baseline in their veins tryna reach that height
I was a little rockstar, dressed up like Hendrix
In Hyde park in the good part in the hood like Hemi
Teachers see my vision, had me in IEPs
Kicked out of kindergarten, they didn't that I was me
Tattooed my tears, my story in my skin
even as a boy I always knew I'd be the man

In my (In my dreams)
I saw it in my (yeah)
The city will be mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all

On street (yeah)
got me high
One day it be mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine

At age 12 I learned the difference white and black
Police me off of my bike, I landed on my back
to reality, oops, a victim of gravity
Where they pull you down and keep you
on how you keep your hair
Now it's fuck 'em up and nothin' but NWA
a 7 or an 8th, way before 7th grade
My sellin' yay
Sebastian got me high that time
In the back of an abandoned truck by Webster
Couldn't my face
paint to see my name on trains, try not to catch a case
Age 13 at Cam house, watchin' him shoot up the Ace
He took the needle out and it in my face
If I ain't that boy, "Be easy, dog," I coulda died of AIDS
I started realizin' my 'bout the time I was 15
Tryna over the world like Pinky and the Brain
Sellin' kush and hittin' stains, in True Religion jeans
16, I was shinin' like a Stanley Kubrick scene
Sneakin' Lollapalooza, I fell off of that bridge
15,000 volts through my elbow, fell over 30 feet
The doctor said I should be dead, still and still ain't scared
In the hospital bed, writin' rhymes in my head

In my (In my dreams)
I saw it in my (yeah)
The will be mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine

On 47th (yeah)
Sebastian got me
One day it be mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine

In a land of desperation we often turn to medication as a coping mechanism.
Some make a living as hood pharmacists while just inhale to remove them from hell.
I from the window of a gated community until I grew old enough there was no immunity from allure of the life