Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words I wrote so I hope that ya don't man
I'll joke about the coke that you're smokin'
Understand you're fuckin' up, fuckin' up the
Got shot rocked and that's just the shit stops

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

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

It was Baby Pop, someone got shot
I seen him then came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, stop", I wanted to run
'Cause I was my gun

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

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

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

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

A loud in the air, not rare
A brother to the ground, nobody cares
You ask why, the baby cry, a man
Nobody give a damn, that's how they on The Ave, uh

Away from The Ave, they have what's the backstreet's
Another world of girls that crawl the
Systems that are kickin', sinkin' many beats
(This and that on [unverified] street)

I the time there was a jam in [unverified], the music
No [unverified] till after that's when the shit starts happening
(Brother from The Ave, and that again)
Body in the back and a quarter in the jar

Find the by the basketball court in the park
And the [unverified] by the bench the 40 dogs spark
The crowd crowds around like they found Ark
The young, hung, and on a swing

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

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