Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I wrote so I hope that ya man
I'll never joke about the coke you're smokin'
Understand you're up, fuckin' up the block
Got shot rocked and that's just where the stops

What's the meaning of I must be dreaming
[unverified] when I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope or a dime of
Sometimes I rhyme I'm crying broke

Many, many, records broke laws, broke jaws
A few months ago I had to pause that time, me and my man
Was chilling on the with a quart in our hands
A beef broke out, at Soul Kitchen

It was crazy Baby Pop, got shot
I seen him drop then the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, everybody stop", I to run
I was carryin' my gun

Darryl packin mine, strapped with my nine
on the wall, that's what the cop said
"Everyone complied, except Dread", he said
"Blood cleat boi me nah hafa deal dat
Yo, I'm a superstar for de world dem call I'm Mack"

I turned and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., your ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it happen to you
'Cause that's happenin' on The Avenue
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

Now on The Ave, what people steal and they away
I got the the illin' will never ever pay
'Cause on the street, you're never in the lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in brain

People and smile at a stick-up
A man in a rut, shakin' a big cup
People his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste for a dime is cold fucked up

A loud shot in the air, not
A brother fell to the ground, nobody
You ask why, the cry, a man laugh
give a damn, that's how they livin' on The Ave, uh

Away from The Ave, they have called the backstreet's
Another of girls that crawl the backseats
Systems that are kickin', sinkin' many beats
(This and that goin' on street)

I the time there was a jam in [unverified], the music
No [unverified] till after dark that's the shit starts happening
(Brother from The Ave, this and again)
Body in the back and a quarter in the jar

Find the rules by the basketball in the park
And the by the bench where the 40 dogs spark
The crowds around like they found Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and swung on a

Glidin' and slidin' and ride the ding a
I see a kid by the see, so he saw
(Near the bars, funky cars we adore)
I'm throwin' fate to the [unverified]

(And my man Japan got wicked for sure)
Do me a favor when you roll your crew
You check out, check out, The Avenue