Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

New York streets killers'll walk like Pistol Pete
And Mason, gave the young boys admiration
Prince from Queens and Fritz from
Street legends, the drugs kept the hood starving
Pushing cars, Barnes was the 70's
But there's a long list of celebrities
on the thorough side of things
Livest kings, some died, one guy, one
One day grabs me, as I'm about to blast
40-side of Vernon, I well he asked me
"What you up to, the cops bust you"
I was a teen drunk off brew, stumbled I
If God him, cause two squad cars entered the block
And looked at us, I flinch when they watched
I it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair
Staring at a young disciple, I almost my life to what the dice do
man, throwing them bones
Hoping my ace get his thrown
His girl ain't wait for him, she in the world hoeing
While he looking at centerfolds of girls
Showing little cooch, gangstas don't die he's living proof
The D.A. who tried him was
A white dude, killed his mother the case
Hung jury, now the D.A. is replaced
Pre-trial hearing is over, it's for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom, the look in his is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the back
I want to crack a when I see him
Throw up a fist for black power, all we want is his freedom
He grabbed a court gun and started squeezing
he grabbed the judge, screams out, nobody leaving everybody

Some niggas fuck they in they ass when they catch 'em
Weird-ass niggas are dangerous, so test 'em
They make you, disappear, this a year that I won't
Sold double platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, real
the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they chilling
They had the coke something crazy
Sold music out the of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto heron blunts, or something
Took a puff, what the fuck, I to punch them
niggas ain't slow, nigga tried to play me
I left from around them dudes, they cool but crazy
Now I'm back around the old that raised me
New gangstas, we lounging, out in L.A. see
A dude wrote my from Pelican Bay
The letter say, "Nas I got your back, the fools play"
I rolled with some Crips to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men slaughtered and I knew the ho
The nigga alive in a hospital
Midnight crept in his room and shot the doctor too
See my cousin's in the game, thugging and
He plugged me with a dame who was
Gave the ass up, I'ma daddy Soprano
She passed me the indigo, but the
Should of tippy-toed, thought my eyes were closed
Opening the hotel do', to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner, on Jet Li shit
I let the hammers blow, wet kids
See honey thought I had to do, with all the drama
Cause I was a crew, that had her people killed
up my cousin, told him I ain't fucking with you
He responded cool, but told me out this how motherfuckers

All I really gotta say is
If that's how our gon' get down, how we ever gon' get up?
How we ever gon' get up if how we get down?
A shame when you ain't at it
My is yo' folk, but we all kinfolk
Somebody make a change