Luyện nghe bài hát Rasool

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

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

Around ten on that dreary night
His said they were hungry
Wanted to get a bite, now they didn't send a
Rasool it wasn't right
But he stayed anyway tryin' to get the chain he
Ohh, how the rang in the streets
Hittin' in the surrounding vicinity
Children of children, one young to be
And Rasool lay dead on my North street

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