Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight

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

So while I drop this rhyme

See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get
He be out for heads but shit don't let me start
There's activities in the nighttime
For the ghetto it seem to be the right time
See, kids be getting with jewels and fly gimmicks
Shorty see the action and then start to
Running to the corner, the dice game is
Looking at the loot, it seems so
Puts the down, to be exact one pound
He shakes the in his hand, then he lets it down
Scared don't make none
He a trick on the ace now he's out son
Hits the local bodega to wolf a gyro
Son is on a midnight run like De
Spots a shorty standing on his block
The fiends be him to pump so he asked it it's not
Conversation he kicked to the shorty was a sly one
intensity, cause damn she was a fly one
Took her to the crib there she ran her
About mind upliftment and being
He and he sighed til 1:05
Then he finally realized that honey wasn't
At he didn't plan on building for the evening
Threw the Fila on the and said 'Come on yo, we leaving'
out on the scene as he told her to beep him
Saw his man Stan the blunt in his hand
(Ah sh...) You the transaction
gettin lost in the weed satisfaction
Coming the block man loud as (fuck)
You would swear Redman was the truck
As the seemed darker, cops is on a hunt
They your cipher, and crush your blunt
See you your work at home so they pat you down for nothing
Why in the does 10-4 keep fronting
You push to the even though it's still dark
The kid is nice on the hoop, he said 'I'll spot you

The night is on my
The sun'll shine
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 speakers shake
The nighttime is busy, it's word to Kizzy
the time we get down, yo son, you know the sound
The flavas on the top with the rugged to back it
The makes the aura and the Jake can't hack it
The way the dangles in the midnight sky
And the stars dance around, a-yo I think fly
Intensity, rappers don't see it
Spirit wise, musically, you be it
Serenity and silence of the sounds and
In the concrete jungle and the sun don't
I think hard to find the words on how I feel
I about a deuce twenty for the Ampex steel
But let me slow down, I I ran my jibs enough
Peace out to the Nation, rugged and rough

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

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