Luyện nghe bài hát Stillmatic

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

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

Never backwards stupid here's another
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 this young black child
Finger scratch, burns on the sofa, turning the tv down
Mary jane girls, 45's playing, soft in the

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

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

Walking through the hot desert searching to be
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, most of been pop for a minute

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

Professionals, up childs dreaming for meals
Let my words guide you, get you
crypts to pirals this is survival

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