Luyện nghe bài hát Deception

Don't let change ya
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This is a of a kid
His is Cisko
Who more money
the Count of Monte Crisco

He lived a lavish style of
Fast money, women,
And he liked to frequent bars, pubs and
Made his livin' as a world rap star

When he first started mic
What he was
And so he got inside his
Day and night, and he'd

Constantly his art and
try to master
Started local battles
And his rep

Gave his crew a
As the crew
And what would do to him
All the cards that was

Pen and pad, relief
be his refuge
Paid his dues, shows
Now he's on

In the lab, demos
Makin' fat
Then he quit his nine to
his time arrived
When he signed a major label record

Don't let money ya
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Lah-di-dah,
Laaaaah, di-dah,
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His first was a overnight success hit
And now he went from wearing to the best fits
All his new
his head, takin' it

To the point where he lost proper
Started off the people
He up wit
Ego blown like his soul had been

Though his heart was once
Now has filled
Up his world, and he get enough of it
Used to wanna be the best of the rap

Now his one concern is goin' platinum
And his skills has since
And the inner ceased
Now content, just as long as fame and come

a big willie now, rappin' 'bout cars
Thousand shoppin' sprees
Hangin' out with
I mean just a year ago, he was
Bummin' money, drinkin' out the 40 bottle, livin'

Don't let change ya
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
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Second L.P, my rap fast
Here today, tomorrow
Now his label
Now the new boy
With the hip now

Second time around everything stable as
It once was, now lookin' for the same hit
But his is played
He to change wit

Them old hit rhymes, no one him
His rhymes ain't anymore
And his records ain't shit
Now he's dropped his label

And he's goin'
Tried the underground
pass revoked
And the faces that he dissed
On his way, to the top
Laughed as watched him do the downstroke

Now the moral of the story is some go
Why would money make the vision crumble?
So if you're with the talent
it to the fullest
Be to yourself and stay humble

Don't let money ya
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Don't let change ya!

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
let money change ya!

Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,
Laah, di-dah,
Lah-di-dah,