Luyện nghe bài hát You Wouldn't Understand

Yeah, Harlem, Bronx,

Let's make a bet, I know the you ain't make it yet
You say you set, but you ain't see the ingredients
That go of a rider, you hiding from problems and
You never how to make dollars
You couldn't make orders at a McDonald's
I was fly at the Apollo with black Jason, '89 with a
Niggas of Jason, dark green seven forty, no tint
Rollie on wrist, gleaming he the baldy
to ride with him to Brooklyn, louis, and hallsey
Cop chocolate thai, Vernon style and burn it
My hype in the federal joint, verdict out
20 years getting in the dirty south
That's alleged, you see my nigga's a stand up
So I'm yelling free my
My nephew godfather Malik, he up too
For what his hands usually for, but he ain't do it

Who you are in the recipe to what I am
Cause where I'm from, man, I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been and I do
No how you try you never can
Cause where I'm from, what I see you understand
Where I been, where I

You been on the other end of a robber's revolver?
Not me, call me Nas Casalana
Or been in the medulla oblongata and survived
And praise God with a bullet I collided
did and they lived, I salute the gods
Moet spilling, splashed by mistake on my boots for y'all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, jogging
Shelltoes, slim, fly
Hudson River, a boat, t-shirt with a dinner coat
And vintage Fila like I'm the ghost of
On any day getting throwed in a vehicle
a old BK gangsta, but I'm the CEO
Of Nas Enterprises, mastermind, made men
My success symbolizes loyalty, great
Dedication, work, routine builds character
In a world of snakes, rats and scavengers
Never make choices out of desperation, I through it
Break through walls like Pink
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol,
Vineyards in France, yachts out in

Who you are ain't in the to what I am
Cause where I'm from, man, what I see you wouldn't
Where I been and I do
No how you try you never can
where I'm from, what I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been, I been

Now holla at a
Rollie, Hublot and Audemar, deciding which one to
Who to screw, what to drive, 550 with the cream inside
Or the Super Range truck is fly
Diamond ring on my knuckles fire, bitch
Gat's on us, I don't trust these guys
Spend a couple bucks a night on on cuties
If she beautiful, the lustful type, I'll hit it and bust
Fuck it, I'mma die one day, they gon' probably make day a holiday
then, let's go on a shopping spree
Speaking for my niggas, only OGs
Certified who kill when put in that seat
But tonight we on chill, nigga, mode
more Spades, listen to Jeezy and Hov, some Rozay
It's like we always on the grind with no
So we gon' act like we on vacation with this on rotation

Who you are ain't in the to what I am
Cause where I'm from, man, I see you wouldn't understand
Where I and what I do
No matter how you try you can
Cause I'm from, what I see you wouldn't understand
I been, where I been

True B nigga,
For my hood niggas, yeah,
To my man Eric B, what up?
The city, I see you
To my man Big Slate in the fed
My man Spunk, free my
All my niggas,
Vernon, I see you
I see you,
And Baltum, I see you