Luyện nghe bài hát Cypress Hill- "Rock Superstar"

(Hook)
A lot of er... sharks out
Turn up to take a bite of
hot
A lot of comedians out
Try to up
Every time something new along
wants to buy it
Don't happen
(B-Real)
So you wanna be a rock superstar, and live
A big house, 5 cars, you're in
Comin' up in the world, trust nobody
Gotta look your shoulder constantly
I remember the days when I was a young kid up
in the mirror, dreamin about blowin up
The crowds, make money, chill with the honeys
Sign autographs or whatever the want from me
Shit's funny how dreams manifest
And the that be comin with it
Nevertheless you got to go for the but you don't know
the blood, sweat and tears
And losing of your peers
And losing of yourself to the years past, gone by
Hopefully you don't for the wrong guy
and the brainiac
Don't how to act
deep 48 tracks
gangster, mack,
Sign the deal, thinks he's make a mill
But never will til he over
Still filling your head with
with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the cheese
You be a rock superstar in the biz
And take shit people who don't know what it is
I it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high
And some pay to play
Feel trapped in you rapping about
Tell me what happened when you clout the route
You took started
No
No
No
No
No
And everybody shits on your

So you wanna be a superstar, and live large
A big house, 5 cars, you're in
up in the world, don't trust nobody
Gotta look your shoulder constantly
And be a rock superstar, and live
A big house, 5 cars, you're in
Comin' up in the world, trust nobody
Gotta over your shoulder 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 still a job, you know
Save your money, man... Save money too
Hit don't last very long
You know I'm
I mean I'm lucky in game too
There's gonna be gat comin out
Looking me, soundin' like me next year
I this
be a flipside
Of you did
Somebody's to spinoff
Like serious
(Sen Dog)
You ever have big dreams of big green
Big shot, heavy hitter on the
And you wanna shanty
In the Bentley, be a snob and never act
You wanna big fame, let me explain
What happens to stars and their big brains
they get played like all damn day
Long as you sell everything be OK
Then you get dissed by the media and
Things never stay the way they began
I heard that never give full to the fullest
That's while end up dining on the bullet
everything's fine in the big time
See me in my Lex a chrome raised high
So you wanna far
And large
It ain't all that goes with a rock star

(B-Real)
My own son don't me
I'm chillin in the hotel room
But I thank God I'm with my
But I wish I was back home
But only no radio or videos didn't me no love
The phony, gotta hit the road
So the record gets by Sony
I'm in the like Monie
And the say that my own people disown me
And the best way back is to keep your head straight, never the cranium
They're too worried them honies at the Palladium
Who just cling on, swing on,
And so on
Go on, off,
The roll on
Till the rock superstar
no shame
Give him a year and he'll be right out the
The same as the last one who came him
Gained fame, gettin ignored, I warned him
him
This easy take it from weezy
Sleezy people wanna be so
They're evil