Luyện nghe bài hát The Ave.

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

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

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

It was crazy Baby Pop, got shot
I seen him drop then came the sayin'
"Nobody run, stop", I wanted to run
'Cause I was my gun

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

I turned and said, "Word up cop!"
He said, "D.M.C., take ass down the block"
If it happened to him, it happen 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 dealin' away
I got the feelin' the illin' never ever pay
'Cause on the street, you're never in the fast
You go to jail or get a bullet in your

People laugh and at a stick-up
A young man in a rut, a big cup
pass his ass and say, "Tough luck"
To waste time for a dime is cold up

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

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

I the time there was a jam in [unverified], the music
No [unverified] after dark that's when 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 [unverified] by the bench where the 40 spark
The crowd crowds around like they Noah's Ark
The young, hung, and on a swing

Glidin' and slidin' and ride the 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 you roll with your crew
You check out, check out, The Avenue