Luyện nghe bài hát Queens

He he heh, hey yo

There's a place I where the bitches go
Where they rob you for your and shit on the low
In Southside, Queens, Queens if you say the ave
automatically know the path
You don't have to do the math in Queens, Queens

I knew this nigga named
the way he used to handle the pill God
(Word?)
Let me speak about the way he used to dribble off his
And in the middle at the time guzzlin' a beer

a puzzle or a riddle, discoverin' his path to the hoop
Scoop, shot, tipped up the backboard,
Son got hops, never knew he woulda it
Cool nigga, when it to school he blew it

A scholar in acute niggarisms and
Get taller and yo hey come around the block
Youngest of three sons, fuckin' with and refunds
stamps, and still he was a champ

Time to get loot for and kicks now
Fuck hoops impress the chicks now
His said, "Donovan why are you
On the corner of and Guy R. Brewer"

He said, "Momma close I'ma tell you one time
You're my high, plus I got a nine
All I be doin' is in work
So you can get a brand new for church

I know the lurks outside, man it's cold
But I wanna get paid slow, and grow old
Like poppa I'm on parole I gotta
Get paid off the streets, to make ends

With the back of her hand, she him in the face
Walked out of the crib-piece, with no taste
night, rockin' Nikes, eatin' Mike'n'Ikes
Slapboxin' a dyke on a bike too small

Thinkin', this time, next year, be able to, oh
Shit across the streets, niggaz approach slow
Well, get the metal out, too late, the flash
In the melee they wet him like Reggae Sun

Sun dashed the quickness, back into the ride
With a smile on his face, the picture of
Blood comin' from his mouth, now I'm at his
Kneelin' over body before he died

Eyes flutterin' up and in his head
And his last breath this is what he said
He said, "Why, why?"
Then I closed his

There's a place I know the people go
Where you can cash and chill on the low
In Southside Queens, Queens, if you say the ave
People automatically the path
You don't to do the math in Southside Queens, Queens

And if you got a glock, you could shots
Like [unverified], when the be hot
In what we 'bout Queens, Queens

Uh, come on uh, on, uh uh
I know where go
Where you can cash dough and on the low