Luyện nghe bài hát Respect

Nineteen-seventy somethin', I don't sweat the date
My moms is so I had to plan my escape
Out the skins, in this world of fly
Tanqueray and Hennessey until I hurl

Ten months in gut, what the fuck
I wish hurry up so I could get buck
Wild, juvenile rippin' and shit
New York New York, for the likes of this, uh

Then came the date, May 21st
2:19, that's my momma water burst
No spouse in the so she rode for self
To the hospital, to see if she get a little help

Umbilical wrapped around my neck
I'm seein' my death and I ain't took my first step
I made it out, I'm mad joy
The looked and said, "He's gonna be a Bad Boy"

Now I'm thirteen, smokin' blunts, cream
On the drug scene, fuck a football
Riskin' spleens by the age of sixteen
Hearin' the coach scream at my dream, I mean

I wanna up, stack my dough up
So school I didn't up, it fucked my flow up
Mom that I should grow up and check myself
Before I myself, disrespect myself

Put the on the shelf? Nah, couldn't see it
Scarface, King of New York, I be it
Rap was secondary, money was
Until I got incarcerated kinda

8 set me straight
Not able to move behind the great gate
to contemplate, damn, where did I fail?
All the money I stacked was all the for bail

Ninety-four, now I explore new
Mama smile she see me, that's surprisin'
Honeys is tantalizin', they all night
Peep duckin' cops on the all night
As I open my eyes and realizin' I

Not the same deranged stuck up in the game
And to my livin' street life
Learn to treat to the best, put stress to rest
Still tote your vest man, be trippin'
In the streets without a gat? Nah, nigga slippin'

If I'm pimpin' on The F weed on my breath
Original hustler with the on the Tec
Respect to the Mac's and the
To the freaks in the Jeeps, lick to my peeps