Luyện nghe bài hát Surviving The Times

But the whole tragic point, my friends
What, would I do if I could suddenly feel
And to know once again that what I feel is
I could cry, I could smile, I might lay for awhile
Tell me what, what would I do if I could feel

I was young, I was the times
for my moment, I was destined to shine
Little Ray had an NSX, I was hopin' I'm
Wantin' bracelets, never had a rope on my
Unless I was holdin' chain 'Rest In Peace'

Even though that you flipped on us, you warned us
If you came back and we on the corners, we goners, movin' on to
Move your arm and your watch to another time on the
'Cause this 40 Side where they say shorty
Tragedy he used to come through all the

I'm talkin' Juice Crew, not what the word
He had a sister named Erin, for sure was
That was my crush, I bought my first mic
I wrote my first verse, I was about
I was about mine, fantasize

Met Paul, he some big glasses
Him and Melquan took me G Rap lived
I was happy, just some answers
I ain't even what a record advance was

I'm seein' sex in the studio bathroom
rap dudes, thinkin' wow, she moved me
Same girl then, right now's a
Back then she was like the in the movie

jewelry and expensive Gucci
Next stop, In Full posse recruits me
Knew were some millionaires, their ropes were dookie
Eric B man like touch it he shoot me

You see, every time Ra didn't
I get to demos at attempts to blow
I wonder could tell, how did they know
Sixteen later, here I go

What, what, would I do?
What, what, what I do?
What, what, would I do?
What, what, what I do?

I'm Akinyele in the street, tryin' to get us a deal
G Rap tried to get us to to Cold Chill
But Fly Ty didn't have the we wanted
Clark Kent just signed Das, he didn't us

said I sounded like G, the nigga fronted
Reef and C offered me a little money
Shit, a funny, feel a little laughter
Rebel of hip-hop comin' through a rapper

My boy MC nevertheless
Took me to Columbia, then CBS
Schwartz, RuffHouse, he was the best man
Now 'cause the label had just dropped Def Jam

you picture Russell needin' a check, man?
But he smart, he plotted a for Polygram
Life is ill, again a movie
Then, the roster's Hill, Nas, and Fugees

I sold records, no promotion
The rap like, what's all this commotion?
Went plat', mad I'm toasting
20/20 hindsight, but how did they know

What, what, what I do?
What, what, would I do?
What, what, would I do?
What, what, what I do?

Invincible, lyrical, man, huh
But to the matter at hand
'Cause ten years ago we all strived to be
Some cats make it alive

some stars but respect their privacy
Copped mad cars, layin' back in the seat
Held myself down, just steerin' the
Here I am, completed my whole deal

What, what, would I do?
What, what, what I do?
What, what, would I do?
What, what, would I do?

What I do if I could reach inside of me?
And to how it feels to say, I like what I see