Luyện nghe bài hát You Wouldn't Understand

Yeah, Harlem, Bronx,

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

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

You ever been on the end of a robber's revolver?
Not me, call me Nas Casalana
Or shot in the medulla oblongata 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 with a dinner
And Fila like I'm the ghost of Domencio
On any day getting in a tinted vehicle
a old BK gangsta, but I'm the CEO
Of Nas Enterprises, mastermind, made men
My success symbolizes loyalty, great
Dedication, hard work, routine builds
In a world of snakes, rats and scavengers
Never make choices out of desperation, I think it
Break through walls like Pink
And drink fluids of all of alcohol, y'all
Vineyards in France, out in Cannes

Who you are ain't in the recipe to 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, I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been, where I

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

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

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