Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight

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

So parlay while I this rhyme

See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get
He be coming out for but shit don't let me start
There's a-plenty in the nighttime
For the ghetto child it seem to be the right
See, kids be getting with jewels and fly gimmicks
Shorty see the and then start to mimic
Running to the corner, the dice is blazing
Looking at the loot, it seems so
the short down, to be exact one pound
He shakes the stones in his hand, then he it down
money don't make none
He threw a on the ace now he's out son
Hits the local bodega to wolf down a
Son is on a midnight run like De
Spots a shorty rock standing on his
The fiends be hounding him to so he asked it it's not
that he kicked to the shorty was a sly one
Increased intensity, cause she was a fly one
Took her to the there she ran her jibs
About upliftment and being positive
He yawned and he til 1:05
Then he finally realized that honey live
At he didn't plan on building for the evening
the Fila on the dome and said 'Come on yo, we leaving'
Came out on the as he told her to beep him
Saw his man Stan with the in his hand
(Ah sh...) You the transaction
Brothers gettin lost in the weed
Coming down the man loud as (fuck)
You would swear Redman was the truck
As the seemed darker, cops is on a hunt
They interrupt your cipher, and crush your
See you left work at home so they pat you down for nothing
Why in the hell does 10-4 keep
You push to the park though it's still dark
The kid is nice on the hoop, he said 'I'll spot you

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

The night is on mind
Ayo the still shine
But now the is on my mind

As for me I'm a nocturnal animal, God
On a black man who makes the niggas speakers shake
The nighttime is busy, it's to Aunt Kizzy
It's the time we get down, yo son, you know the
The flavas on the top with the beat to back it
The night makes the aura and the Jake hack it
The way the moon in the midnight sky
And the stars dance around, I think it's fly
Intensity, rappers don't see it
wise, musically, you gotta be it
Serenity and of the sounds and emotions
In the concrete jungle and the sun don't
I think hard to find the words on how I feel
I paid about a twenty for the Ampex steel
But let me down, I think I ran my jibs enough
Peace out to the Nation, stay rugged and

The night is on my
The sun'll still
The night is on my

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