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 that you're
Understand fuckin' up, fuckin' up the block
Got rocked and that's just where the shit stops

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

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

It was crazy Pop, someone got shot
I seen him then came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, everybody stop", I to run
'Cause I was my gun

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

I around and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., your ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it could to you
that's what'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 dealin'
I got the feelin' the illin' never ever pay
'Cause on the street, never in the fast lane
You go to jail or get a bullet in brain

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

A loud in the air, not rare
A fell to the ground, nobody cares
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 what's the backstreet's
Another world of that crawl the backseats
Systems that are kickin', many black beats
(This and that on [unverified] street)

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

Find the by the basketball court in the park
And the [unverified] by the bench where the 40 spark
The crowd crowds around like they 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 gate

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