Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Childhood

Yeah,

"Cause I flow the for the street"
Who else it be"
"Nas"

Yo
Explode, my were drunken from quarts of beers
Was years back, before Nasir would a career in rap
As a music dude, I this Rubik's Cube
Godzilla, fought Gargantua, eyes glued to the
Was a, time ago, John Boy Ice
po-lice jumping out Chryslers, easywider paper
Pops puffin his sess, punching his chest a gorilla
was psychoes, killers
Saw Divine, Goon and Chungo, Turkey
R.I.P. Tyrone, no cursing front of Ms. Vercey
Big Percy, Paul, the Sledge Sisters
My building was 40-16, once in the blue, was clean
I knew, all that I'd had meant something
Learned early, to fear little Nas was hunting
Living laughing, got jokes on the daily
Y'all acting like some old folks don't hear me
Yo I'm in my childhood

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Yo, dude is 31, living in his crib
Ex-convict, was paroled there after his bid
in his hair, still slinging, got a crew
They break his moms furniture, Comicview
Got babies by ladies high smoking L's
In the same he stood since, eighty-five well
When his slow, he be crazy
Say he by his moms, hit her on her
high school dropout, teachers never cared
They was just to show up and leave, no one succeeds
So he moves with his peers, different blocks, years
Sitting on, benches like it's musical chairs
All his peoples moved on in life, he's on the corners at
With dudes it's them he want to be like
It's sad but it's fun to him right? He never up
31 and can't give his youth, he's in his childhood

"Cause I flow the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

Baby she's always talking name dropping hanging late
Drinking smoking her baby daddy, craves shopping
E popping taking, won't finish her education
Best friend she keeps changing, stuck with
Lusting men, many hotels, Fendi
With nothing in her bank fronting she do well
Her kid he don't get that love he deserve
He the Sun, she the Earth, single mom, even
No job never stay working, mad
Shorty they call her the surgeon
Time flying she the same person, never
All her friends married doing
in the streets yakkety yakkin like she was 12
Honey is twenty-seven, argues
Selfish in her own right, polite, she's in her second childhood

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who could it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, through the of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Cause when I the for the street"
"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"
"Resurrect, the birth of my seed"
"Queensbridge"
"Make right"
"Get yours, nigga"

"Who else it be"
"N-A-S"
"Nas"