Luyện nghe bài hát Poetry

[Intro: Ice]
Yo, yo Nas. Big and Pac like you man
So get off they please man
is Ice and Cormega man
for you, faggot!!

[Verse 1:
A named Nas think he live like me
Now its on 'till he R.I.P, the might be
Against me, you real, convince me, I you a bitch
Pardon me Nas, I you suck dick
Whens the last you came to Queensbridge to see the kids
Speak to Ill Will moms, or gave to Wiz
Dreams don't put me in the fridge
You a hossa, a pig
Junior was eatin' wit Big
Jay let and 'em live
got Capone comfortable
All ya mans ever do is smoke blunts you
Fuck a Esco outfit, nigga, I'm about chips
Look at my crew we all got

2]
Nasty Nas all ya you praised me
Your daughter be Jay Z's
Illmatic was real you was tryin' to portray me
Matter of fact, for Sony to pay me
For "Life's a bitch, God the bitch divorce me"
"Street Dreems", and every rhyme you got off me
I shoulda the rhymes for me
it now the whole world know
Who coward ass Nas to be
You was broke, Killa was buyin' ya
Ya Lex got repossessed, I had mines on the
You shoulda kept it real wit
Steve taught you how to deal wit paper
Kings lose crowns, and fall
When ya queen moves foul, she's
Jay Z's boo now, what he do now?

3]
Off the throne when the get blown
Lake can't save you, Lord is fold
last words was "You lost it homes"
You the reason Ill is in the coffin yo
When he got shot, you was too soft to
'bout you a brave Pac
Nah you a Pac
I get down and blocks
You bend down and take
Cause Chris Lightys you, get it?
My niggas'll you drippin
You ya niggas nothing, the diamonds, the bitches
I got shot ain't no I did
But I was sendin' at niggas
What the you talkin' 'bout bitch!!

4]
Check it, I had One for niggas, those days are over
Halftime expired, the is over
It ain't to tell, you pay niggas, not to rob you
Life's A and so are you
I Am, a nightmare to Street
My New York State Of Mind will ya weak team
Take a trip Memory Lane
Niggas had ya ride in
You didn't represent nigga you in pain
If the is yours nigga why you hide ya chain?
If ya girls is yours, I won't even go
My niggas, respected, is labeled cowards
If rap is a gun, I Gave You
You better watch them niggas, thats to you
Or I'ma pop niggas
If you could see the future, whats the outcome
It Was Written, you you a thug
You rule the world, take it in blood
You a Suspect wit a live niggas rap
I'm you the Message, ya rhymes are wack
One time for the mind, I'ma you bow
And I'll prove who's the illest, so Me Now