Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
so necessary
Green Lantern in the
So
Why ya on me,
Is that

You know become a star
Because you're the target out there

When on the court, they're coming for you
When the opposing player walks that arena
They're thinkin of you
You're, you're a trophy to them
They're "if I'm better than this guy,
The spotlight on me"
So, you know you're a superstar you're a marked man
And everyone's for you

The, the, the
wanna be the, the, the king
They be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the (king)

Uh
Inspired by Basquiat, my chariot's on
Everybody shots, hit my body up, I'm tired
Build me up, break me down to build me up
They "Hov we need you back so we can kill your ass again"
Hov got flow he's no Big and Pac, but he's close
How I'm 'posed to win? They got me fighting

Most kingz get their cut off

With the same sword they knight you gon' good night you with
Shit, thats' only if they like you
That aint even the half what they do
Don't me, ask Michael

See Martin, see
See Biggy, see Pac
See and its outcome
See Jesus, see
See Caesar, see
See success is suicide

Suicide, it's a
you succeed, prepare to be crucified
Media meddles, niggas sue you, you
Every step you take, remind you you ghetto
So it's tough being Brown
To be Bobby then, you be Bobby now
Now the question is, "Is to had and lost
than not having at all?"
dawg,

Most kingz get heads cut off
Keep on 'till you reach the top
on coming if they ready or not
Most kingz get their cut off

The, the, the
wanna be the, the, the king
They be

Er'body wanna be the then shots ring
You laying on your balcony holes in your dream
Or you X'd out, get distracted by screams
Er'body get your off my jeans
Er'body look at you strange, say you
Like you work that hard to stay the
Uh
Game stays the same, the name
So it's for those to not overdose on being famous
Most kings get driven so
That try to hit the same vein that Kurt Cobain did
So
No
Invited to the sanctum of your chambers
Low 'em as the enemies approach
So raise your draw bridge and drown in the moat
And the spirit I'm
kings who've been awoken
From shots those who was most close to them

They stop until you ghost to 'em
But real don't die
They become martyrs, toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a to him
James Brown know the show aint over
Until roll in
To the republic over, though
To my subjects it's over, hoe
Long the king
No, the won't stop
They want my head on the block
I die, nah

Most get their heads cut off
Keep on climbing you reach the top
Keep on coming if they or not
Most kings get their cut off
Keep on if they're ready or not

live the king
No, the wont stop

live the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the
Long live the, the, the
They wanna be the, the, the

Most get their heads cut off
Keep on climbing you reach the top
Keep on coming if they're or not