Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight

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

So parlay while I drop this

See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get
He be out for heads 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 stuck with jewels and fly gimmicks
Shorty see the action and then to mimic
Running to the corner, the dice game is
Looking at the loot, it seems so
Puts the down, to be exact one pound
He the stones in his hand, then he lets it down
Scared money make none
He threw a trick on the ace now out son
Hits the local bodega to down a gyro
Son is on a midnight run like De
Spots a rock standing on his block
The fiends be hounding him to pump so he it it's not
Conversation 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 mind upliftment and being
He and he sighed til 1:05
Then he finally realized that honey live
At least he didn't plan on for the evening
Threw the on the dome 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 know the
Brothers gettin lost in the weed
Coming the block man loud as (fuck)
You swear Redman was inside the truck
As the night darker, cops is on a hunt
They your cipher, and crush your blunt
See you left your at home so they pat you down for nothing
Why in the hell does 10-4 fronting
You to the park even though it's still dark
The kid is nice on the hoop, he said 'I'll spot you

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

The night is on mind
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 to Aunt Kizzy
It's the 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 moon in the midnight sky
And the stars around, a-yo I think it's fly
Intensity, most 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 it's hard to the words on how I feel
I paid about a deuce twenty for the Ampex
But let me down, I think I ran my jibs enough
Peace out to the Nation, stay and rough

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

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