Luyện nghe bài hát Nas Is Like

Freedom or jail, clip's inserted, a baby's being
time a man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only I explain
My plateau, and also, defines my name
it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my for pain
I spent time in the game, kept my on fame
Saw fiends up and do lines of cocaine
Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I
That depends, carry Mac-10's to my aim
On rooftops, CD covers to trees
Line the up with your weak picture then squeeze
scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner thugs hustling for cars cost dough
To the big dogs large, taking in light
Pushing big toys, getting nice, enjoying life
Is what you make it, suicide, few try to it
Belt tied around their neck in cells naked
and hell, rap legend, presence is felt
And of N-A-S are the letters that spell
NAS, NAS

"Nas is like" Earth, Wind & Fire, rims and
Bulletproof glass, inside is the realest
Planets in orbit, 'em up with the stars
cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
"Nas is like" Iron Mike, messiah
Before the Christ, after the
The last one left, let my cash in stock
Came a along way blasting, tecs on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, acres
From the projects with no chips, to large cake
Dimes, giving fellatio, zeros
Bet my nine for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it with you under Earth
Rich men and tried, but none of it worked
They just rob your grave, I'd be alive and paid
my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall, but I rise, or die
choices, that determine my future under the sky
To rob steal or kill, I'm why
It's a game, is any man worthy of fame?
Much success to you, even if you me the opposite
Sooner or we'll all see who the prophet is

"Nas is like" Sex to a nympho, but nothing
I'm like beef, bustin heat through your
I'm like a street sweeper, green breather
Like Greeks in Egypt, learning deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, your nine, your man you would die for
got you, I'm like Pac dude you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm like money
Corporate accounts from a company
I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm like all
Combined in one man; like the '99 jam
Hummer man
I'm like being down around new faces, and none of 'em fam
I'm the of a millionaire spending a hundred grand
I'm a poor man's dream, a thug
it and I write down and I watch it blow up
Y'all know I'm like, y'all play it your system every night
Now