Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I wrote so I hope that ya man
I'll never joke about the coke you're smokin'
you're fuckin' up, fuckin' up the block
Got shot rocked and that's just where the stops

What's the meaning of this? I must be
Everybody's [unverified] I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope or a dime of
Sometimes I rhyme I'm crying broke

Many, many, many broke laws, broke jaws
A few months ago I had to during that time, me and my man
Was chilling on the corner with a in our hands
A broke out, at Soul Kitchen spot

It was crazy Pop, someone got shot
I seen him drop came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, everybody stop", I to run
I was carryin' my gun

Darryl Mack packin mine, strapped my nine
Everyone on the wall, that's what the cop
"Everyone complied, except Dread", he said
"Blood boi me nah hafa deal wit' dat
Yo, I'm a for de world dem call I'm Darryl Mack"

I turned and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., take your ass the block"
If it happened to him, it could to you
'Cause what's happenin' on The Avenue
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

Now on The Ave, people steal and they dealin' away
I got the feelin' the illin' never ever pay
'Cause on the street, never in the fast lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in brain

laugh and smile at a stick-up
A man in a rut, shakin' a big cup
pass his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste time for a dime is fucked up

A shot in the air, not rare
A fell to the ground, nobody cares
You ask why, the cry, a man laugh
Nobody a damn, that's how they livin' on The Ave, uh

Away from The Ave, have what's called the backstreet's
Another world of girls that crawl the
Systems that are kickin', sinkin' black beats
(This and that goin' on street)

I remember the time there was a jam in [unverified], the
No [unverified] till dark that's when the shit starts happening
(Brother from The Ave, and that again)
move in the back and a quarter in the jar

Find the rules by the basketball court in the
And the by the bench where the 40 dogs spark
The crowd crowds around like found Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and on a swing

Glidin' and slidin' and the ding a ling
I see a kid by the see, so he saw
(Near the monkey bars, funky we adore)
I'm throwin' to the gate [unverified]

(And my man from Japan got for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll with crew
You gotta check out, check out, The