Luyện nghe bài hát Queens

He he heh, hey yo

There's a place I know where the go
Where they rob you for dough and shit on the low
In Southside, Queens, where if you say the ave
People know the path
You have to do the math in Southside Queens, Queens

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

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

A scholar in niggarisms and metropolitans
Get taller and yo hey come around the block
Youngest of three sons, with coupons and refunds
food stamps, and he was a champ

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

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

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

With the back of her hand, she smacked him in the
out of the crib-piece, pissed with no taste
That night, rockin' Nikes, eatin'
with a dyke on a bike too small

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

Sun with the quickness, back into the ride
With a smile on his face, the of pride
Blood comin' his mouth, now I'm at his side
Kneelin' over Donovan's body before he

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

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