Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

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

What's the of this? I must be dreaming
[unverified] when I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope or a dime of
Sometimes I rhyme when I'm broke

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

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

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

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

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

People laugh and smile at a
A young man in a rut, a big cup
People his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste time for a is cold fucked up

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

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

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

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

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

(And my man Japan got wicked for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll with your
You gotta check out, check out, The