Luyện nghe bài hát Stillmatic

Uh, you know I still run with that, blood of a slave
Boiling in my
It's just hot until a can't take it no more
of a slave, heart of a king
Turn my up

Ayo, the is "stillmatic"
I crawled up out of that grave, the dirt, cleaning my shirt
They I'll make another "illmatic"
But it's always forward I'm

Never backwards here's another classic
See-notes is from the sky
By now the credits roll starring nas poet, produced, directed by
The kid slash

Narration describes the and laws tribes in the ghetto trying to survive
The feature opens with this young black
Finger scratch, cigarette burns on the sofa, turning the tv
Mary jane girls, 45's playing, in the background

from see-town's mornings was hash browns
Stepped over dope fiends, out the door, all of us paw
I the difference between the snitches, the real ones, and who's soft
And the murderous, hungriest

People jumping from roofs, shotguns pumping made it my youth
Walking thin lines, ages seven and nine
That's the age I was on my album cover, this is the
I know the streets thirst like Moses

Walking through the hot searching to be free
This is my end and my new beginning
Out for the in a mega places, like a glitch in the matrix
I seen it at all, did it all, of why'all been pop for a minute

Spitters, sinners and the get rid of y'all
Y'all got there but y'all didn't get it all, I my style back
to cease y'all plan it's the rap reaper man
To them double up hustlers, bidders, niggaz who

Professionals, stick up childs for meals
Let my guide you, get inside you
From to pirals this is survival

Blood of a slave, of a king
Blood of a slave, heart of a
Uh, uh blood of a slave, heart of a
Uh, yea
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