Luyện nghe bài hát The Planet

Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to
my bags, to leave for good, it was a monday
Kissed my mother, gave my pops a
Then he hugged me, and then he turned
I threw the over my shoulder
It was time to get kid, cause now I'm older
Time to fend for myself
So i'ma go for mine, and never come back
Stopped at the lye spot I hit the train station
Needed boom for the mental relaxation
It the last of my loot to make this move troop
But I even tryin to work in a suit
my aunt's got a room that's for rent
As long as there's no hoes and I don't home bent
So fuck the I'm audi
I'm on a mission, cause if I stay I'll go
I'm make it God damnit
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
They fake it just slam it
Out in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the

Crash boom I used to hang at four corners
And all the spots in beantown where niggaz burners
But I was more on by the micraphone
So one cold morning, I home
I'm smokin blunts on ?
Or in a mail room uptown, feelin sick and
Tired, of payin all these up dues
I wasn't to lose -- I refused
Had a uptown, one in queens and one in jersey
Sometimes all you to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still wasn't
I seen a lot of ill on my block, happen nightly
East new is no joke kid
And peace to my man hass his bad
I went to flatbush to buy and weed
Stopped at the bookstands for somethin to
That was rough cause my pockets was bare
And the sayin goes, sometimes life ain't fair
But in my there ain't no quittin
So I up late, to write some rhymes to some rhythms
Seconds away from just
But fuckit I'll maintain, one day be hittin
See i'ma make it God
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
I'll never it just slam it
in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the planet

And you can, walk the talk the talk but don't flaunt
Cause little shorty's scheamin on your and fronts
But don't it, cause that's the life out here
A lot of niggaz, be livin real trife out
I got my own place in
to many others, as do or die
Malcolm x boulevard and gates
Smokin up the fat bags with the crew
Me and the niggaz troy and
Used to twist dutch masters, we got nice
I used to with the brothers by the spot
They had to hustle but they knew a lot
To get my had to go to fort greene
On ave, to get a fade with the sides clean
Then to fulton just to around
to roam around, and find a chick to go uptown
And check a movie or some shit like
I spend much but yo my game was fat
I remember this one chick, she brought me a
Then one week later, she got me sneakers
But then I stepped, I found out about her rep
And I ain't out bein no bitch's pet
But anyway I used to lay up in the
Listening to red and marley, I was on kid
my dough, stayed on the down low
Lounged and drank 40's with tommy, and gunsmoke
And lil' dap used to come by
Nice off a l cause we stayed like
I used to miss my moms
Gunshots in the twilight, people every night
But be aight still
Cause i'ma keep writin shit and perfectin my
I'm gonna make it God
in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the planet
I never fake it slam it
in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the planet *echoes*