Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight

The is on my mind
The sun'll shine
But the night is on my

So parlay while I drop rhyme

See, Jake be gettin illy the sun get dark
He be coming out for but shit don't let me start
There's a-plenty in the nighttime
For the ghetto child it to be the right time
See, be getting stuck with jewels and fly gimmicks
Shorty see the action and then start to
to the corner, the dice game is blazing
Looking at the loot, it seems so
the short down, to be exact one pound
He the stones in his hand, then he lets it down
Scared don't make none
He threw a trick on the ace now out son
Hits the bodega to wolf down a gyro
Son is on a run like De Niro
Spots a rock standing on his block
The fiends be him to pump so he asked it it's not
Conversation that he kicked to the was a sly one
intensity, cause damn she was a fly one
Took her to the there she ran her jibs
About upliftment and being positive
He yawned and he sighed til
he finally realized that honey wasn't live
At least he didn't plan on for the evening
Threw the Fila on the and said 'Come on yo, we leaving'
Came out on the scene as he her to beep him
Saw his man with the blunt in his hand
(Ah sh...) You know the
Brothers lost in the weed satisfaction
Coming down the block man as (fuck)
You swear Redman was inside the truck
As the night darker, cops is on a hunt
interrupt your cipher, and crush your blunt
See you left your at home so they pat you down for nothing
Why in the hell does keep fronting
You push to the park even it's still dark
The kid is nice on the hoop, he said spot you troop'

The night is on my
The sun'll still
But now the is on my mind

The night is on your
Ayo the sun'll still
But now the night is on my

As for me I'm a animal, God concentrates
On a young black man who makes the niggas speakers
The nighttime is busy, it's word to Aunt
It's the time we get down, yo son, you know the
The flavas on the top the rugged beat to back it
The night makes the and the Jake can't hack it
The way the moon dangles in the sky
And the dance around, a-yo I think it's fly
Intensity, most don't see it
Spirit wise, musically, you be it
and silence of the sounds and emotions
In the concrete jungle and the sun bungle
I think it's hard to find the on how I feel
I paid about a deuce twenty for the Ampex
But let me slow down, I think I ran my jibs
Peace out to the Nation, stay rugged and

The is on my mind
The still shine
The is on my mind

The night is on my
The sun'll still
But now the is on my mind