Luyện nghe bài hát The Planet

Boom bash dash, I had to break, I had to
Packed my bags, to leave for good, it was a
my mother, gave my pops a pound
Then he hugged me, and then he around
I threw the over my shoulder
It was time to get props kid, now I'm older
to fend for myself jack
So go for mine, and maybe never come back
Stopped at the lye before I hit the train station
Needed boom for the mental relaxation
It took the last of my to make this move troop
But I ain't even tryin to work in a
Plus my aunt's got a room for rent
As long as no hoes and I don't come home bent
So fuck the bullshit I'm
I'm on a mission, cause if I stay go crazy
I'm gonna it God damnit
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
They never it just slam it
Out in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the

Crash boom bang I to hang at four corners
And all the spots in beantown where carry burners
But I was turned on by the micraphone
So one morning, I left home
Next I'm smokin on ?
Or workin in a room uptown, feelin sick and
Tired, of payin all fucked up dues
I tryin to lose -- I refused
Had a chick uptown, one in queens and one in
all you need to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still happy
I seen a lot of ill shit on my block, 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 for somethin to read
That shit was cause my pockets was bare
And like the sayin goes, sometimes life ain't
But in my heart there ain't no
So I up late, to write some rhymes to some rhythms
Seconds away from just
But fuckit maintain, one day I'll be hittin
See make it God damnit
Out in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the
I'll fake it just slam it
in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the planet

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