Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

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

Some niggas fuck enemies in they ass when they catch 'em
Weird-ass are dangerous, so don't test 'em
make you, disappear, this a year that I won't forget
Sold CD's platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, killers
Know the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they
had the coke game something crazy
Sold music out the of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto blunts, sherm or something
Took a puff, what the fuck, I to punch them
Southern ain't slow, nigga tried to play me
I left from around them dudes, they but they crazy
Now I'm around the old school 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 back, the fools don't play"
I rolled with some Crips to a Crenshaw funeral
Never saw so men slaughtered and I knew the ho responsible
The nigga alive in a hospital
Midnight they in his room and shot the doctor too
See my in the game, thugging and things
He plugged me with a who was half-Mexicano
Gave the ass up, I'ma mack daddy
She passed me the indigo, but the
Should of never tippy-toed, thought my eyes closed
Opening the room do', to let her goons in
But I moved in a manner, on some Jet Li
I let the hammers blow, wet three
See honey thought I had to do, with all the drama
Cause I was with a crew, that had her killed
Called up my cousin, told him I ain't with you
He responded cool, but told me out here how motherfuckers

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