Luyện nghe bài hát Rasool

His was Rasool
Carmel complected boy the twenty two
on the outside but inside he was cool
Rasool was a king but also a

Back on the block again the same crew
Tariq from the west side, little from the Avenue
Always seen 'em 'bout a to two
Shakin' hands with
But at the time sharin' the blues
And ohh he it on
Shakin' hands till was in his pockets was gone
He'd be in the cold with his bubble goose on
But inside somehow, I knew he wasn't

Around ten thirty on dreary night
His boys they were hungry
Wanted to get a bite, now they didn't send a
Rasool knew it wasn't
But he stayed tryin' to get the chain he liked
Ohh, how the shots in the streets
Hittin' everybody in the surrounding
Children of children, one father to be
And lay dead on my North Philly street

At years old, it was the first death I'd seen
But in years to there'd be many many brothers slained
Tryin' to win at the
But the game ain't designed for no kind of
Oh this is a friend of Rasool, begging you to about
you do and who you call your crew
The very choices you make, may make a out of you
Now you don't want that, do
You don't want that, do
Do you? Do Do you? Do you?
You want that
You don't want
You don't want
You don't want