Luyện nghe bài hát Nas Is Like

Freedom or jail, inserted, a baby's being born
Same a man is murdered, the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural I
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 time in the game, kept my mind on fame
Saw fiends shoot up and do of cocaine
Saw my close shot, flatline am I sane?
depends, carry Mac-10's to practice my aim
On rooftops, CD covers to trees
Line the barrel up with weak picture then squeeze
scriptures for lost souls, in the crossroads
To the corner hustling for cars that cost dough
To the big dogs living large, taking in
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
Heaven and hell, rap legend, presence is
And of course N-A-S are the letters that
NAS, NAS

"Nas is like" Earth, & Fire, rims and tires
Bulletproof glass, inside is the driver
Planets in orbit, line 'em up with the
cards, you can see the pharaoh Nas
"Nas is like" Mike, messiah type
Before the Christ, the death
The last one left, let my cash in stock
Came a along way from blasting, on blocks
Went from Seiko to Rolex, owning
From the projects with no chips, to large cake
Dimes, giving fellatio, siete
Bet my spit for the pesos
But what's it all worth, can't take it with you under this
Rich men died and tried, but of it worked
They just rob grave, I'd rather be alive and paid
my number's called, history's made
Some'll fall, but I rise, or die
Making choices, that determine my future the sky
To rob or kill, I'm wondering why
It's a dirty game, is any man of fame?
success to you, even if you wish 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 windows
I'm like a street sweeper, green leaf
Like Greeks in Egypt, learning deep from they teachers
I'm like crime, like nine, your man you would die for
Always got you, I'm Pac dude you would cry for
I'm like a whole lot of loot, I'm crisp money
Corporate from a rich company
I'm like ecstasy for ladies, I'm all races
Combined in one like the '99 summer jam
Hummer man
I'm like locked down around new faces, and none of 'em fam
I'm the feeling of a spending a hundred grand
I'm a man's dream, a thug poet
Live it and I write down and I watch it up
Y'all know what I'm like, y'all play it your system every
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