Luyện nghe bài hát The Planet

Boom dash, I had to break, I had to getaway
Packed my bags, to for good, it was a monday
Kissed my mother, gave my a pound
he hugged me, and then he turned around
I threw the over my shoulder
It was time to get kid, cause now I'm older
Time to for myself jack
So go for mine, and maybe never come back
at the lye spot before I hit the train station
Needed some for the mental relaxation
It took the last of my loot to this move troop
But I ain't even to work in a suit
Plus my aunt's got a room for rent
As long as there's no and I don't come home bent
So the bullshit I'm audi
I'm on a mission, if I stay I'll go crazy
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

boom bang I used to hang at four corners
And all the spots in beantown where niggaz carry
But I was turned on by the micraphone
So one cold morning, I left
I'm smokin blunts on ?
Or workin in a mail room uptown, feelin and
Tired, of payin all these fucked up
I wasn't tryin to -- I refused
Had a uptown, one in queens and one in jersey
Sometimes all you to get by, is a girlie
But yo I wasn't happy
I seen a lot of ill shit on my block, happen
new york is no joke kid
And peace to my man hass his bad
I went to to buy incense and weed
Stopped at the for somethin to read
That was rough cause my pockets was bare
And like the goes, sometimes life ain't fair
But in my there ain't no quittin
So I stayed up late, to write some to some rhythms
Seconds away from just
But I'll maintain, one day I'll 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, the walk talk the talk but don't flaunt
Cause little shorty's on your rings and fronts
But don't it, cause that's the life out here
A lot of niggaz, be real trife out here
I got my own in bed-stuy
Known to others, as do or die
x boulevard and gates avenue
Smokin up the fat trey bags with the
Me and the troy and squeaky
Used to twist dutch masters, we got weekly
I used to with the brothers by the spot
They had to but they still knew a lot
To get my had to go to fort greene
On myrtle ave, to get a fade with the sides
Then to fulton to look around
Just to roam around, and find a to go uptown
And check a movie or some like that
I couldn't spend much but yo my was fat
I remember this one chick, she me a beeper
Then one week later, she got me sneakers
But I stepped, cause I found out about her rep
And I goin out bein no bitch's pet
But I used to lay up in the crib
Listening to red and marley, I was on kid
Saved my dough, on the down low
and drank 40's with tommy, hill and gunsmoke
And lil' dap used to by strapped
Nice off a l cause we like that
I used to miss my moms
Gunshots in the twilight, fightin every night
But i'ma be aight
Cause i'ma keep writin and perfectin my skills
I'm gonna it God damnit
in b-r-double-o-k-lyn, the planet
I never fake it slam it
Here in b-r-o-o-k-lyn, the *echoes*