Luyện nghe bài hát Rasool

His was Rasool
complected boy from the twenty two
Rough on the outside but inside he was
Rasool was a king but also a

Back on the block again with the crew
Tariq from the side, little John from the Avenue
seen 'em 'bout a quarter to two
Shakin' hands with
But at the same sharin' the blues
And ohh he it on
Shakin' till what was in his pockets was gone
He'd be outside in the cold with his goose on
But inside somehow, I he wasn't warm

Around ten thirty on dreary night
His boys said were hungry
to get a bite, now they didn't send a runner
Rasool knew it wasn't
But he anyway tryin' to get the chain he liked
Ohh, how the rang in the streets
everybody in the surrounding vicinity
Children of children, one young to be
And lay dead on my North Philly street

At fifteen years old, it was the first death I'd
But in years to come be many many brothers slained
to win at the game
But the ain't designed for no kind of winning
Oh this is a friend of Rasool, begging you to think
What you do and who you call crew
The very choices you make, may a Rasool out of you
Now you don't want that, do
You don't want that, do
Do Do you? Do you? Do you?
You don't that
You want that
You want that
You don't that