Luyện nghe bài hát My Generation

Every got cribs, even schools got blocks
got essays, essays
With the wrong colors ear, you shine like a
Hes in a gang, in a gang
Pop up, show up by your bang bang,
Cry, cry, cry, for my
god knows!

[Wyclef
It come, ya
It come, ya
It come, ya
It come, ya

for
Reason to the fly bush
Police cant get.. in the
Thats the life in New York
Then I moved to Jersey where it cause more
One, two, three,
But your life more than
I got many styles, styles,
For this is the one and this is na, na, na, na, na me
got the swag and thats
Many wanna me but they
But can only be on fool G's
...
My will blind the sun...
...
But I cry, cry, cry for my generation!

Every block got cribs, schools got blocks
got essays, essays
With the colors ear, you shine like a dear
Hes in a gang, in a gang
Pop up, up by your bang bang, bang
Cry, cry, cry, for my
god knows!

X...
Coke to the crack, to the x,
to the Weed, weed to the meth
They like choppers
Some generation, where we it off and
on to the
They talk choppers, but they jam
Im watching day, while he go down..
Cause everybody wanna be
other two blocks
Every on TV fools you,
Come here man, let me school you!
Yeah, you see em with the money and the rims, the the shining
But half of boys, theyre lying

Will I try, for my
And all the time, for my
We aint.. got the were high, got the .. getting wasted.
I know, got the
He made a couple dollars of statements
So now, got the chasing
Hes and hes famous

Every block got cribs, schools got blocks
got essays, essays
With the colors ear, you shine like a dear
Hes in a gang, in a gang
Pop up, show up by your bang bang,
Cry, cry, cry, for my
god knows!