Luyện nghe bài hát Rasool

His was Rasool
Carmel complected boy the twenty two
Rough on the but inside he was cool
Rasool was a but also a fool

Back on the block with the same crew
Tariq from the side, little John from the Avenue
Always seen 'em a quarter to two
Shakin' with everybody
But at the time sharin' the blues
And ohh he it on
Shakin' hands till was in his pockets was gone
He'd be outside in the cold with his bubble on
But somehow, I knew he wasn't warm

Around ten on that dreary night
His boys said were hungry
to get a bite, now they didn't send a runner
Rasool knew it wasn't
But he anyway tryin' to get the chain he liked
Ohh, how the shots in the streets
Hittin' in the surrounding vicinity
of children, one young father to be
And Rasool lay dead on my North Philly

At fifteen years old, it was the first death I'd
But in years to come there'd be many brothers slained
Tryin' to win at the
But the ain't designed for no kind of winning
Oh is a friend of Rasool, begging you to think about
you do and who you call your crew
The very choices you make, may make a out of you
Now you don't want that, do
You don't that, do you?
Do you? Do Do you? Do you?
You don't that
You don't that
You want that
You don't that