Luyện nghe bài hát You Wouldn't Understand

Yeah, Harlem, Bronx,

Let's make a bet, I know the reason you ain't it yet
You say you set, but you ain't see the ingredients
That go inside of a rider, you hiding problems and
You knew how to make dollars
You couldn't make orders at a McDonald's
I was fly at the Apollo black Jason, '89 with a bottle
Niggas of Jason, dark green seven forty, no tint
on wrist, gleaming he rock the baldy
Used to with him to Brooklyn, louis, and hallsey
Cop thai, Vernon style and burn it down
My hype in the federal joint, verdict out
20 getting money in the dirty south
That's alleged, you see my nigga's a up dude
So I'm yelling my nigga
My nephew Malik, he jammed up too
For what his hands call for, but he ain't do it

Who you are in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I'm from, man, what I see you understand
Where I been and I do
No matter how you try you can
Cause where I'm from, what I see you wouldn't
Where I been, I been

You ever been on the other end of a robber's
Not me, call me Lucky Nas
Or been shot in the medulla and survived
And praise God a bullet I never collided
Some did and they lived, I salute the
Moet spilling, splashed by on my Timb boots for y'all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, suit
Shelltoes, slim, fly
Hudson River, rent a boat, t-shirt a dinner coat
And vintage Fila I'm the ghost of Domencio
On any day throwed in a tinted vehicle
a old BK gangsta, but I'm the CEO
Of Nas Enterprises, mastermind, made men
My symbolizes loyalty, great friends
Dedication, hard work, builds character
In a world full of snakes, rats and
make choices out of desperation, I think through it
Break walls like Pink Floyd
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol,
Vineyards in France, yachts out in

Who you are ain't in the recipe to I am
Cause where I'm from, man, what I see you wouldn't
Where I and what I do
No how you try you never can
Cause where I'm from, I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been, where I

Now at a millionaire
Rollie, and Audemar, deciding which one to wear
Who to screw, what to drive, 550 with the cream inside
Or the Super Sport Range is fly
Diamond ring on my like fire, bitch
Gat's on us, I really trust these guys
Spend a couple bucks a night on bottles on
If she beautiful, the lustful type, hit it and bust inside
Fuck it, I'mma die one day, they gon' probably that day a holiday
Until then, let's go on a spree
Speaking for my real niggas, OGs
Certified who kill niggas when put in seat
But tonight we on chill, nigga, mode
Spill more Spades, listen to and Hov, some Rozay
It's we always on the grind with no brakes
So tonight we act like we on vacation with this on rotation

Who you are in the recipe to what I am
where I'm from, man, what I see you wouldn't understand
Where I and what I do
No how you try you never can
Cause where I'm from, what I see you understand
Where I been, I been

True B nigga,
For my niggas, yeah, yeah
To my man B, what up? Yeah
The city, I see you
To my man Big Slate in the fed
My man Spunk, my niggas
All my niggas,
Vernon, I see you
I see you,
And Baltum, I see you