Luyện nghe bài hát Year of The Dragon

I remember comin' from growin' up in Brooklyn
On Flatbush got my first sneakers
Learn the game quick so I got my device
Mom to Jers' so we could get a better life
But little did she a ghetto is a ghetto
times found myself like Jimmie Walker sayin' "Cello"

Yellow cheese bus beatings if I cuss
Lay away another day in stripped Lees and Le
But the lyrical bomber momma tried to
cause this boy around my neighborhood got shot
Name plait hair, straight braces on my teeth
Fat laces on my feet when crack hits the streets

I use to push up on a girl Salt 'N' Peppa Push It It
D's in cause the music was my focus
in class but when I learned I didn't pass
I knew it was my ass with my leather lash
Belt buckle said Nelly Nel to Melle Mel
Hits the third rail Beat Street made sells

As the tale gets poetic watch the streets turn
Brawley's rape is alleged
Hang out in hooky places watch streets corners to oasis
Young men aspire to be

In the year of the dragon lots of men
Quiet as it's kept they won't be back year

at night the light was bright on the [ave]
I went to pick up cash my cousin little Kev
He told me Joe had a dream in jail he got
His wife became a fiend fuckin' little
Damn, drugs will make you do things
He me when he get out he's murdering by any means
The day came I saw him on the
He pulled his gun and aimed and started like the son of Kane
I saw civilians runnin' for life
Like the devil on judgement night from Christ
Ice and Amaretto please as I fell to my
Being by Ferguson the vigilante

In the year of the lots of men disappear
Quiet as it's kept they won't be next year

it kind of remind me of this chick I once knew
Use to be a now she's strung out in Bellevue
See the serpent played run game like the Knicks
Build you up just to the championship
I seen her reminisce over could It Be that Simple
She lost her Prince cause there Thieves In the Temple
Tragic depression made her lose all her
Lost and turned out her body to the streets
Mary don't you weep
Still waters run
So be of the company you keep

In the year of the lots of men disappear
Quiet as kept they won't be back next year