Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I so I hope that ya don't man
I'll joke about the coke that you're smokin'
Understand you're fuckin' up, up the block
Got rocked and that's just where the shit stops

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

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

It was crazy Baby Pop, got shot
I seen him drop then the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, stop", I wanted to run
I was carryin' my gun

Darryl Mack packin mine, strapped my nine
Everyone on the wall, what the cop said
"Everyone complied, except Bald Dread", he
"Blood cleat boi me nah 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 ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it happen to you
that's what's happenin' on The Avenue
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

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

People laugh and smile at a
A young man in a rut, a big cup
People his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste time for a dime is cold up

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

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

I the time there was a jam in [unverified], the music
No [unverified] till after dark when the shit starts happening
(Brother The Ave, this and that again)
Body in the back and a quarter in the jar

Find the by the basketball court in the park
And the [unverified] by the where the 40 dogs spark
The crowd crowds around like they 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, cars we adore)
I'm throwin' fate to the gate

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