Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Changes

Watcha gonna do it's too late
(You go for fame but the streets my name)
Oh Watcha gonna do when it's too
(Forgettin' your roots will you shame)
Oh gonna do
(Take it the MC's)
me watcha gonna do
(Cause been through the pain)
Ah Watcha gonna do when too late
(We will look into our eyes can you see the flame)

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I the times in the days of way back
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Young mack Mr Point Blanc lay down the
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memories unfold days of the old
I hold precious 24 carat gold
Visions of my life back in a of backpackin'
Struggling empty pockets pipe I be guzzlin'
Thirst from burning sun blazin' down the
Ipoh City the land where my hip hop birth
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Let me tell you a true story my story
From the to city unbelievable glory
I sat down in solitude and wrote everyday
I dreamed I be a great rapper somehow someway
So I journey on up and down every label in town
$ 1.20 for the mini bus but mostly I around
Took all the rap shared my skills wit so many
Major labels won't sign me up but Hip Hop about money

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The situation back in '97
Lifestyles hectic circumstances be
Intense pressure my mental maniacal
Craftin' an on a level that be radical
Still I the mack as I was way back
True to the fact hip hop's my greatest asset
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human nature we survive when all other fails
Try to make a living when fools tellin' tales
rap skills made viable
It's not impossible high are attainable
Without doubt when we're two steps
Indirectly cause a in the industry
Totally phenomenal popularity
mad respect and hold street credibility
The Ammo be Poetic props to our name
I be the same Mad Wizard in tha game

Now let me put into a line the history of
Def Rhyme which started a long time
Ago as an innocent brat who loved
Hip hop that I did now no one is gonna
Stop me even though there are be hard
Times and good I see as if I've never
Gone through this pain and no matter
What changes my I will be the same
And my emotion and my
The Black Chinaman no fame no
bootie calls nor Asian dolls
Hey Siew Koon ! It's time learned my lesson
No way no more of this stress of this
Appreciate my kindness
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Destiny in the sound of Positive Tone
With three other now Yogi B not alone
You fear my talent you I never dissed
Now it's my turn but just answer me this
try you know you'll miss

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