Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I so I hope that ya don't man
I'll never joke about the coke that you're
Understand fuckin' up, fuckin' up the block
Got rocked and that's just where the shit stops

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

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

It was Baby Pop, someone got shot
I him drop then came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, everybody stop", I to run
'Cause I was my gun

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

I around and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., take ass down 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, what people steal and they dealin'
I got the feelin' the illin' will never pay
'Cause on the street, you're never in the lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in your

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 is cold fucked up

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

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

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

Find the rules by the court in the park
And the [unverified] by the bench where the 40 spark
The crowds around like they 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 bars, funky cars we adore)
I'm throwin' fate to the [unverified]

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