Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

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

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

Many, many, many broke laws, broke jaws
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 beef out, at Soul Kitchen spot

It was Baby 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 the cop said
"Everyone complied, except Dread", he said
"Blood cleat boi me nah hafa wit' 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
'Cause that's what's on The Avenue
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

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

People laugh and at a stick-up
A young man in a rut, 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 to the ground, nobody cares
You ask why, the baby cry, a man
Nobody give a damn, that's how livin' on The Ave, uh

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

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

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

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

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