Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

New York streets where killers'll walk Pistol Pete
And Mason, gave the young boys admiration
from Queens and Fritz from Harlem
Street legends, the drugs kept the from starving
Pushing cars, Barnes was the 70's
But there's a long list of celebrities
on the thorough side of things
Livest kings, died, one guy, one time
One day grabs me, as I'm about to blast
40-side of Vernon, I turned he asked me
"What you up to, the cops bust you"
I was a teen drunk off brew, I wondered
If God sent him, cause two squad cars the block
And at us, I ain't flinch when they watched
I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, my hair
Staring at a young disciple, I almost my life to what the dice do
Yeah man, throwing them
Hoping my ace get his case
His girl ain't wait for him, she in the straight hoeing
While he looking at of pretty girls
Showing they little cooch, gangstas don't die he's proof
The D.A. who tried him was
A white dude, killed his mother during the
jury, now the D.A. is being replaced
Pre-trial hearing is over, real for the soldier
Walks in the courtroom, the in his eyes is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the aisle
I to crack a smile when I see him
Throw up a fist for power, cause 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 enemies in they ass when they 'em
niggas are dangerous, so don't test 'em
They make you, disappear, this a year I won't forget
CD's double platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, real
Know the business, ran for years, now they chilling
They had the coke game something
Sold out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me heron blunts, sherm or something
Took a puff, what the fuck, I to punch them
Southern niggas ain't slow, nigga to play me
I left around them dudes, they cool but they crazy
Now I'm back the old school that raised me
New gangstas, we lounging, out in L.A. see
A wrote my dawg from Pelican Bay
The letter say, "Nas I got back, the fools don't play"
I rolled some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so many men slaughtered and I the ho responsible
The nigga alive in a hospital
Midnight they in his room and shot the doctor too
See my cousin's in the game, and things
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 never tippy-toed, thought my eyes were
Opening the hotel do', to let her goons in
But I in a manner, on some Jet Li shit
I let the hammers blow, wet three
See honey thought I had to do, with all the drama
I was with a crew, that had her people killed
Called up my cousin, told him I ain't with you
He cool, but told me out here this how motherfuckers

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