Luyện nghe bài hát Air Hoodlum

Yo, Chuck, you at, G?
I he went upstairs, y'know
A furious mixture of noise
Public Enemy producer Hank Shocklee calls
'Music's worst

{Hey, he's a kid}

Air
Check the
Air
Check the

{ Player, that can leap, the best of them}

Risin' up in the 'Velt, Island, New York
The hood, in case you did not know my
was a ballplayer who had all the skills
Wit the pill to pay the piper, all the bills

his first name, Mack the awesome game
Practiced in the heat, in the rain or in
Mick so quick, at six six
Down to be picked by anyone but the

Oh, what a could score from the floor
With people bangin' on him or hangin' on him
But what he did best, all the rest was

{A player that can leap, with the of them
{As a school phenom, the Skywalker himself
I felt he could do to make this an effective team}

Grades nine an' ten, Mack was all that
But in class, his ass sat way in the
How I know? I know, I used to flow wit the bro
He didn't mind I used to read him his own

'Cause he could not read 'em, his wouldn't need 'em
If the lines wouldn'ta went this
Mickey Mack jumped over the
His stack was his but his D was still whack
eleven an' twelve, he found the wrong clientle an' all
Durin' class, he would in the hall

But never got in trouble in school, but the was
It was if your brain was just another bubble
As long as he could score
Get rebounds, fuckin' around

Teams lost to him, he right through 'em
Division, county, state, that's three, 'em
Championships for a small bro
That's to go pro

{He free, turn on the jumper, good
Streak of lightning when he breaks
We all felt in our we could win this ballgame
just required me to have the game that I did}

{I'm just, all I, that's all I, that's all I can say
That's all I can say, he down fifteen rebounds
And kept the ball from everybody
he had a triple double, a sensational player}

SATs didn't matter he was all that
You know, the pat on the
He was always in the news, you gotta know what it
It means revenue an' I'm you

I saw an' Gs come to our school, please
Approach hell with the principal, the coach?
Went to college four years wit a
An' won the

But it came to his life, he didn't care
he took it to the air

{Cross and a hook, he scores, he's
From the far corner, breaks and here's the jumper, good
There's the jumper, it's not gonna go, batted back)

The fall began when Mickey fell
Hell, ripped his knee, drafted by personnel
Oh, how he the game, it was fantastic
he was cut an' couldn't stick

Times got an' tighter
he had an attitude, was rude, so he into a fighter
School wouldn't give him the job that he
Assistant to the coach, they didn't need it

Then he to a stick up kid
Ski-mask an' gat but this game he good at
An' the drugs on the
Police ambushed his ride, another

He was over, ghost,
hero but now a zero
To those hypocrites who ripped him
For his skills without the to develop his mind

Forever in the news the community him
as Air Hoodlum

{I understand it, the kid coulda been another Jordan}