Luyện nghe bài hát You Wouldn't Understand

Yeah, Harlem, Bronx,

Let's make a bet, I know the you ain't make it yet
You say you set, but you see the tedious ingredients
That go inside of a rider, you from problems and
You never knew how to make
You couldn't make orders at a drive-through
I was fly at the with black Jason, '89 with a bottle
Niggas of Jason, dark green seven forty, no tint
on wrist, gleaming he rock the baldy
Used to ride him to Brooklyn, louis, and hallsey
Cop chocolate thai, Vernon and burn it down
My nigga hype in the federal joint, out
20 years getting money in the dirty
alleged, you see my nigga's a stand up dude
So I'm free my nigga
My nephew godfather Malik, he up too
For his hands usually call for, but he ain't do it

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

You ever been on the other end of a revolver?
Not me, call me Lucky Nas
Or shot in the medulla oblongata and survived
And God with a bullet I never collided
Some did and they lived, I the gods
Moet spilling, splashed by mistake on my boots for y'all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, suit
Shelltoes, slim, fly
Hudson River, rent a boat, with a dinner coat
And Fila like 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 success symbolizes loyalty, great
Dedication, hard work, builds character
In a world full of snakes, rats and
Never make choices out of desperation, I through it
Break walls like Pink Floyd
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol,
Vineyards in France, yachts out in

Who you are in the recipe to what I am
Cause 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, I been

Now holla at a
Rollie, Hublot and Audemar, which one to wear
Who to screw, what to drive, 550 with the cream guts
Or the Super Sport truck is fly
Diamond ring on my 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' make that day a holiday
then, let's go on a shopping spree
Speaking for my real niggas, OGs
Certified who kill when put in that seat
But tonight we on chill, nigga, mode
more Spades, listen to Jeezy and Hov, some Rozay
It's we always on the grind with no brakes
So tonight we gon' act like we on vacation with this on

Who you are in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I'm from, man, 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, where I

B nigga, yeah
For my hood niggas, 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