Luyện nghe bài hát Queens

He he heh, hey yo

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

I knew this named Donovan
the way he used to handle the pill God
(Word?)
Let me about the way he used to dribble 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 grew it
nigga, when it came to school he blew it

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

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

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

I know the devil outside, man it's cold
But I don't wanna get paid slow, and old
Like poppa plus I'm on I gotta
Get paid off the streets, to make meet

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

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, come on uh, on, uh uh
I where people go
Where you can cash and chill on the low