Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

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

the meaning of this? I must be dreaming
Everybody's when I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope or a of coke
Sometimes I rhyme when I'm crying

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

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

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

I around and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., take ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it happen 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, people steal and they dealin' away
I got the feelin' the will never ever pay
'Cause on the street, never in the fast lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in brain

People laugh and smile at a
A young man in a rut, a big cup
pass 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, cares
You ask why, the cry, a man laugh
give a damn, that's how they livin' on The Ave, uh

Away from The Ave, they have what's the backstreet's
world of girls that crawl the backseats
Systems that are kickin', sinkin' many beats
(This and goin' on [unverified] street)

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

the rules by the basketball court in the park
And the [unverified] by the bench the 40 dogs spark
The crowds around like they found Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and swung on a

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 Japan got wicked for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll with crew
You gotta check out, out, The Avenue