Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I wrote so I that ya don't man
I'll never joke the coke that you're smokin'
Understand you're fuckin' up, fuckin' up the
Got shot rocked and that's just where the stops

What's the meaning of this? I be dreaming
Everybody's [unverified] I see men dealing
For a rhyme or or a dime of coke
Sometimes I rhyme when I'm crying

Many, many, many records broke laws, broke
A few months ago I had to during that time, me and my man
Was chilling on the with a quart in our hands
A broke out, at Soul Kitchen spot

It was crazy Pop, someone got shot
I seen him drop came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, everybody stop", I to run
I was carryin' my gun

Darryl Mack packin mine, strapped my nine
Everyone on the wall, that's the cop said
"Everyone complied, Bald Dread", he said
"Blood cleat boi me nah hafa deal dat
Yo, I'm a superstar for de dem call I'm Darryl Mack"

I around and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., your ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it could to you
that's what's happenin' on The Avenue
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

Now on The Ave, what people steal and they away
I got the feelin' the will never ever pay
'Cause on the street, you're in the fast lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in brain

laugh and smile at a stick-up
A man in a rut, shakin' a big cup
pass his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste for a dime is cold fucked up

A shot in the air, not rare
A brother fell to the ground, cares
You ask why, the cry, a man laugh
Nobody a damn, that's how they livin' on The Ave, uh

Away from The Ave, have what's called the backstreet's
world of girls that crawl the backseats
Systems that are kickin', sinkin' many beats
(This and that goin' on street)

I remember the there was a jam in [unverified], the music
No [unverified] after dark that's when the shit starts happening
(Brother The Ave, this and that again)
move in the back and a quarter in the jar

Find the rules by the court in the park
And the [unverified] by the bench the 40 dogs spark
The crowd crowds around like they Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and swung on a

Glidin' and slidin' and ride the a ling
I see a kid by the see, so he saw
(Near the monkey bars, cars we adore)
I'm fate to the gate [unverified]

(And my man from got wicked for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll your crew
You check out, check out, The Avenue