Luyện nghe bài hát Deception

Don't let money ya
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is a story of a kid
His name is
Who made more
Than the Count of Monte

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

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

his art and craft
He'd try to
Started winnin' local
And his rep

Gave his crew a
As the best
And what life do to him
All the that was hard

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

In the lab, pumping
Makin' fat
Then he quit his nine to
Finally his arrived
When he signed a label record contract

let money change ya
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His first single was a success hit
And now he went from wearing to the best fits
All his new
Gassed his head, it

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

his heart was once real
Now has filled
Up his world, and he couldn't get of it
Used to wanna be the best of the rap

Now his only one concern is platinum
And his has since decreased
And the inner hunger
Now content, just as long as fame and come

He's a big willie now, rappin' 'bout
Thousand shoppin' sprees
Hangin' out stars
I mean just a year ago, he was
Bummin' money, drinkin' out the 40 bottle, outdoors

Don't let money ya
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 passed
Now the new boy
With the hip now

Second time around isn't stable as
It once was, now he's lookin' for the hit
But his sound is
He to change wit

old hit rhymes, no one feelin' him
His rhymes ain't appealin'
And his ain't sellin' shit
Now dropped from his label

And goin' broke
the underground return
Ghetto revoked
And the same faces that he
On his way, to the top
Laughed as they him do the downstroke

Now the moral of the is that some go
Why would money make the inner vision
So if blessed with the talent
Utilize it to the
Be to yourself and stay humble

let money 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,
let money change ya!

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