Luyện nghe bài hát Cypress Hill- "Rock Superstar"

(Hook)
A lot of er... out there
Turn up to take a of something
hot
A lot of out there
Try to up
Every time new comes along
wants to buy it
Don't happen
(B-Real)
So you wanna be a rock superstar, and large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in
up in the world, don't trust nobody
Gotta look over your shoulder
I remember the when I was a young kid growin up
Looking in the mirror, dreamin blowin up
The crowds, make money, chill with the honeys
Sign or whatever the people want from me
funny how impossible dreams manifest
And the games that be comin it
Nevertheless you got to go for the gusto but you don't
About the blood, sweat and
And losing some of your
And losing of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully you don't for the wrong guy
Egomaniac and the
know how to act
Shits 48 tracks
gangster, mack,
Sign the deal, thinks gonna make a mill
But never will til he crosses
Still your head with fantasies
Come with me, show the it takes to make the cheese
You be a rock superstar in the biz
And shit from people who don't know what it is
I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is
And some can't pay to
trapped in what you rapping about
Tell me what when you lost clout the route
You started collapsing
No
No
No
No
No
And everybody on your name

So you wanna be a rock superstar, and large
A big house, 5 cars, in charge
up in the world, don't trust nobody
Gotta look over shoulder constantly
And be a rock superstar, and live
A big house, 5 cars, you're in
Comin' up in the world, don't trust
Gotta look over your constantly
(Hook)
see rock stars
You know what I'm
But you try to
Get out'n work like, like... everybody else, you
You know, it is a fun job but it's still a job, you
Save your money, man... Save your too
Hit single don't last long
You I'm sayin
I mean I'm lucky in game too
There's be another gat comin out
Looking like me, soundin' like me next
I this
be a flipside
Of you did
Somebody's tryin to
Like serious
(Sen Dog)
You ever have big dreams of big green
Big shot, heavy hitter on the
And you wanna look
In the Bentley, be a snob and never act
You wanna big fame, let me explain
What to these stars and their big brains
First they get like all damn day
Long as you everything will be OK
Then you get by the media and fans
Things stay the same way they began
I heard that some never give full to the
while fools end up dining on the bullet
Think everything's in the big time
See me in my Lex with a chrome high
So you wanna far
And large
It ain't all that goes bein a rock star

(B-Real)
My own son know me
I'm chillin in the room lonely
But I thank God I'm my homies
But sometimes I I was back home
But only no radio or didn't show me no love
The phony, gotta hit the slowly
So the record gets pushed by
I'm in the like Monie
And the press say that my own disown me
And the best way back is to keep your straight, never inflate the cranium
They're too about them honies at the Palladium
Who just cling on, swing on,
And so on
Go on, off,
The roll on
Till the next superstar
no shame
Give him a year and he'll be out the game
The as the last one who came before him
Gained fame, gettin ignored, I warned him
him
This ain't easy take it weezy
Sleezy people wanna be so
They're fuckin'