Luyện nghe bài hát You Wouldn't Understand

Yeah, Harlem, Bronx,

Let's make a bet, I know the reason you ain't it yet
You say you set, but you ain't see the ingredients
That go inside of a rider, you from problems and
You never how to make dollars
You couldn't make at a drive-through McDonald's
I was fly at the Apollo black Jason, '89 with a bottle
Niggas jealous of Jason, dark seven forty, no tint
on wrist, gleaming he rock the baldy
Used to ride with him to Brooklyn, louis, and
Cop chocolate thai, style and burn it down
My nigga in the federal joint, verdict out
20 years getting in the dirty south
That's alleged, you see my nigga's a up dude
So I'm yelling free my
My nephew godfather Malik, he up too
For what his hands usually call for, but he do it

Who you are ain't in the recipe to I am
where I'm from, man, what I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been and I do
No how you try you never can
Cause where I'm from, I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been, where I

You ever been on the other end of a revolver?
Not me, call me Nas Casalana
Or shot in the medulla oblongata and survived
And praise God with a I never collided
Some did and they lived, I the gods
Moet spilling, splashed by on my Timb boots for y'all
N.Y. nigga, Adidas, suit
Shelltoes, slim, fly
Hudson River, rent a boat, t-shirt with a coat
And vintage Fila like I'm the of Domencio
On any day getting throwed in a vehicle
a old BK gangsta, but I'm the CEO
Of Nas Enterprises, mastermind, made men
My success symbolizes loyalty, friends
Dedication, hard work, routine builds
In a world of snakes, rats and scavengers
Never choices out of desperation, I think through it
Break through walls like Floyd
And drink fluids of all kind of alcohol,
Vineyards in France, yachts out in

Who you are ain't in the recipe to I am
Cause I'm from, man, what I see you wouldn't understand
Where I and what I do
No matter how you try you can
where I'm from, what I see you wouldn't understand
Where I been, I been

Now at a millionaire
Rollie, and Audemar, deciding which one to wear
Who to screw, what to drive, 550 with the cream guts
Or the Super Range truck is fly
Diamond ring on my like fire, bitch
Gat's on us, I don't really trust these
a couple bucks a night on bottles on cuties
If she beautiful, the lustful type, I'll hit it and inside
Fuck it, die one day, they gon' probably make that day a holiday
Until then, go on a shopping spree
Speaking for my niggas, only OGs
Certified who kill niggas put in that seat
But tonight we on chill, nigga, chill
Spill Spades, listen to Jeezy and Hov, some Rozay
It's like we always on the grind with no
So tonight we gon' act we on vacation with this on rotation

Who you are ain't in the recipe to I am
Cause where I'm from, man, what I see you understand
I been and what I do
No how you try you never can
Cause where I'm from, what I see you understand
Where I been, where I

B nigga, yeah
For my niggas, yeah, yeah
To my man Eric B, what up?
The city, I see you
To my man Big Slate in the fed
My man Spunk, my niggas
All my niggas,
Vernon, I see you
I see you,
And Baltum, I see you