Luyện nghe bài hát Vietnam

Yo
I'm loving the in this damn neighbourhood
Hot, like fire, everything females good, ain't it
My nigga Freddy agrees, we near
(Not knowing that my portrait was being painted)
(That very day)
Anyways we chilling on the stoop shooting the
Arguing who was the illest MC
Verbally my nigga, saying player it's Jay-Z
My cuts it short, sending me to the A&P
Supplies for supper, quart of milk, loaf of bread and a stick of
You're right, I was making beats for A's(?) last night
And you them vets make you work up an appetite
Split, jump in the Ac, deaded in the back
Won't start, pumping them killed my battery
Mad at me, errrr, nigga hit the
Dud I live for Camelo and PF Cuttin' tapes
Can't forget what Clue got, Touch and Doo Wop
Kid we can walk it's only five my crib
And anyway my Jay who got my Mastermind joint
Stay on the way to the grocery
Be back soon say
(Not knowing my face portrait was being painted)
(That very day)
Walking, talking, Mrs. is on her lawn
Sunbathing so we honkin',
She the finest forty-something I seen in nine
Not even Mr. believe she forty-five
That's why I've made the pledge, no more
Let me ride you big girl, keeping me well feed
Here come the ice cream trucks, some kids double dutch
Looking ill but too young to
Then one child said, yo Big Sox the album due kid?
It's out stupid, I want to a neighbourhood B
a Vietnam camp in '73, seperated from society
Hit the corner, there's my Jay eyeing me
Motherfucker where my at? Lie to me!
And I'mma brake that, you let's a walk
I'mma get it on my way back, we gotta
I heard one of coons from the other side of the block
Was fucking with you over bullshit
And clips illigitly
{Yo he acted shifty my crib's where his chick be hangin dude}
that shit G and keep that thang banging, in everyway
(Not knowing that my face was being painted)
(That very day)
We gets to the A, and P smoking so them niggas wait for me
I'm standing in the express line and what do I
Through the window, that same coon and his
turned slow motioned and muted
In my mind while I saw these creep up from behind
I see one pull a nine, I scream AROUND!
Too late, my nigga Jay's brain stained the
They my nigga Freddy in the gut saying what
Now motherfucker, your man's nothing but a
And him with another sucker punch
Fuck the lunch, today I'm killing the
I run with one nigga lie dead
The bleedin' from the head
the gat Jay had strapped on the inside of his leg
Yo just chill, I'm about to retaliate
Ill of murder, blowe
Fuck it now it's time to
Cock back, I'm prepared for
Becoming one with Samuel L.
Turn the corner, I see niggas running away
Hit the shortcut, I'm waiting at his
I'mma end this today
Look, here he now
I've never felt pressure like before
Debating, whether I should on site
Or wait 'til the motherfucker puts the key in the
Creep up on a nigga with God's
On the pintrigger, forgive me momma
but I'm going to be a little late the groceries
I mean, you know diner's going to have to wait
Turn motherfucker!

Now, if this was you, the fuck would you do?