Luyện nghe bài hát Ason Jones

intro:word i you,i miss the god
word....a brother,man, he was live
Raekwon:he was a powerfull general,the smell from his breathe was this it was the year 89'
He stayed the freshest, polo boots, wallies them colorful low goose
from Medina, we boost
we up in A&S, slipping and to bedstuy
Native, he used to beatbox, listen
yo, thats before, the wu got on, him and allah
and RZA, came to the one morn'
A nigga could dance to slow music, any nigga
on the benches, while we hitting reefer, he sold
five foot seven a was born, Russel "ason" Jones
I for his braids and lessons
a wiseman knowledge 120, kept a flag on his chest
a right hand, you quick, you remy
Yo, toadt to the fallen, lost forgotten
aiyo, if niggas could hear me, then up some broccoli
ason, the heart of a lion, a purified
the way he did it, with a mic and some
i would never forget the days we used to sit
days i be all up in the crib, listening, holding, align him and yo i just miss nigga
and now i understand the meaning of when i kissed the nigga
Interlude:ol bastard (sample)
My name is ol bastard, youknowhatimsayin?
i dont hide nothing back, i barely, i mean, i from a family,man of poor welfare, youknowhatimsaying?
When i out my mother womb i was on welfare,youknowhatimsaying
so so so its like you got to keep it real

He had a of gold, intelligent soul from day one
Loud as the ferry, best was momma Cherry
Sweet lady, BK baby, she taught
How to cook, clean, the songs, say the
Old school and O.E., Ballantine, the wine
We sip, while we sat the O.G.'s
of self, good health
The fortunes that came with the game, had my insane
It's like wealth enough to live for
But if you got love in your heart, just believe in
That was the black man rap, baby Jesus in the Land'
Few jewelry pieces his gold fangs, his fam
(Brooklyn Zu) you know my was ill
The dude to say, "Yo, keep it real"
Yeah, the lover, the father, the hustler, the rap
Now he with Allah, that's a

~Ol' Dirty Bastard Sample~]
See, like, ok, where I come from
In my neighborhood, my people me
Youknowhatimsaying? See, if I try to come any
They ain't respect me no more
Youknowhatimsaying? they -- you know people
Got their about themselves, you know
If you come from the neighborhood,
You couldn't, you couldn't get out the
But you could take the neighborhood out of the people
Youknowhatimsaying, but if you try to jump and crossover
To the other side, understand that, and they don't like that
That's why they don't be buying people
See, we keeps it real, and we always gon' it real
You knock what's real, youknowhatimsaying? We telling the truth, man