Luyện nghe bài hát Get Down

New York streets where walk like Pistol Pete
And Mason, gave the young boys admiration
Prince Queens and Fritz from Harlem
legends, the drugs kept the hood from starving
Pushing cars, Barnes was the 70's
But there's a long list of high-profile
on the thorough side of things
Livest kings, some died, one guy, one
One day me, as I'm about to blast heat
40-side of Vernon, I well he asked me
"What you up to, the cops gon' you"
I was a drunk off brew, stumbled I wondered
If God sent him, cause two squad cars the block
And looked at us, I ain't flinch they watched
I it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair
at a young disciple, I almost gave my life to what the dice do
Yeah man, throwing them
my ace get his case thrown
His girl ain't wait for him, she in the world straight
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 the case
Hung jury, now the D.A. is being
Pre-trial is over, it's real for the soldier
in the courtroom, the look in his eyes is wild
Triple-homicide, I sit in the back
I want to crack a when I see him
up a fist for black power, cause all we want is his freedom
He grabbed a court officer's gun and squeezing
Then he grabbed the judge, screams out, nobody leaving

Some niggas fuck they enemies in they ass when they 'em
Weird-ass niggas are dangerous, so don't 'em
They make you, disappear, this a year that I won't
Sold CD's platinum, met mo' execs
Southern niggas, independent label, real
Know the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they
They had the coke game crazy
music out the trunk of they car, that shit amazed me
Put me onto heron blunts, or something
Took a puff, what the fuck, I turned to them
Southern niggas ain't slow, nigga to play me
I left from around them dudes, they cool but they
Now I'm back the old school that raised me
New gangstas, we lounging, out in L.A. see
A dude my dawg from Pelican Bay
The letter say, "Nas I got your back, the don't play"
I with some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
saw so many men slaughtered and I knew the ho responsible
The nigga still in a hospital
Midnight they crept in his room and the doctor too
See my in the game, thugging and things
He plugged me with a dame who was
the ass up, I'ma mack daddy Soprano
She passed me the indigo, but the
Should of never tippy-toed, thought my eyes were
Opening the hotel room do', to let her in
But I in a manner, on some Jet Li shit
I let the blow, wet three kids
See honey I had something to do, with all the drama
Cause I was with a crew, had her people killed
up my cousin, told him I ain't fucking with you
He responded cool, but me out here this how motherfuckers

All I really gotta say is
If that's how our gon' get down, how we ever gon' get up?
How we gon' 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
Somebody make a change