Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

These are the words that I wrote so I that ya don't man
never joke about the coke that you're smokin'
Understand fuckin' up, fuckin' up the block
Got shot rocked and that's where the shit stops

What's the meaning of this? I be dreaming
Everybody's when I see men dealing
For a rhyme or rope or a of coke
Sometimes I rhyme I'm crying broke

Many, many, records 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 Baby Pop, someone got
I seen him drop came the cops sayin'
"Nobody run, stop", I wanted to run
I was carryin' my gun

Darryl Mack mine, strapped with my nine
Everyone on the wall, what the cop said
"Everyone complied, except Bald Dread", he
"Blood boi me nah hafa deal wit' 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 what's happenin' on The
I, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, na, na, na, na, na, The Ave

Now on The Ave, what steal and they dealin' away
I got the feelin' the illin' will never pay
'Cause on the street, you're in the fast lane
You go to or get a bullet in your 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, cares
You ask why, the baby cry, a man
Nobody give a damn, that's how livin' on The Ave, uh

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

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

Find the rules by the basketball court in the
And the [unverified] by the bench where the 40 dogs
The crowd crowds like they found Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and swung on a

Glidin' and slidin' and the ding a ling
I see a kid by the see, so he saw
(Near the monkey bars, cars we adore)
I'm throwin' fate to the gate

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