Luyện nghe bài hát Mc Chris Is Dead

MC Chris is dead and he never coming back
You should have been nicer when you were blazin' up the
No well wishers, it's just bitches trash
'Cause the aftermath is saying rap is whack
(MC is dead!)
On arrival, his rivals revel the jealous
the moment their opponent went to bevel
Six feet under, what a bummer, it's no wonder the
Could have been a contender, now maggots in his face
often in his coffin, lyin' down, lost in thought
Groupies gather at the and done throw posies on the pot
Haters hate off in the distance, with binoc's
basket after laughing, get their knickers in knots
They play, in the park, in the dark, where they a spliff
Raise it high in the sky and cry "This is for Chris"
Then the talent tailor, how he was a pimp
wanted to be on, just want to be on his dick

I'll wait to the end when the moon is high
And then I'll rise the tide with a lust for life, I'll
an army, I will harness a horde
And then we'll limp across the land we stand at the shore
wait to day's end when the moon is high
And then rise with the tide with a lust for life, I'll
an army, I will harness a horde
And then we'll across the land until we stand at the shore

MC Chris is dead and is dreadfully
He forfeits, free for the poor kids
One stepped at the bottom demonic endorphins
I was power rings restrained, no more Morphin'
We couldn't close the lid, be no bids on his toys
No for the rumor mill, no bills to enjoy
He every penny 'cept the two on his eyes
Now the at Denny's, gettin' cheese on his fries
As for the babies and their mamma's, there'll be drama for
like he got his likeness, now it's time to get paid
So starvin' Marvin Garden, claimin' MC C
But he's a seedless greed, pace in the RV
It's a croc in the pot, is fraught, of it be the mock
He's got the awesomest box set
They're airbrushing MC, on plain white
Another life lost to violence, silence if you

wait to the day's end when the moon is high
And then I'll rise with the tide with a lust for life,
an army, I will harness a horde
And then we'll limp across the until we stand at the shore
I'll wait to end when the moon is high
And then I'll rise with the tide with a lust for life,
Amass an army, I will harness a
And then we'll limp across the until we stand at the shore

My name is MC Chris and yo I can't get
Now lay me to rest, how am I gonna get paid?
These are cramped and I'm crazy claustrophobic
Consider it noted I feel and bloated
I bust out in a hurry, 'cause I ain't hating the road then
I can barely bust a move because my is broken
But I'm covered in collections, though you can't take it you
Someone me a tissue while they gnash on my tissue
prayed to Vishnu any deity will do
I claw at my ceiling, I've got nothing to lose
And through the dirt and the mud, I'll tunnel like dig dug
Or the underminer, my desire is the big
Can I convey the basement without my words
Fossilization's what I'm facin' unless occurs
So I rise to the occasion, no waitin' for worms
And please no zombie haters
Man, have we learned?

I'll to the day's end when the moon is high
And then I'll rise with the with a lust for life, I'll
an army, I will harness a horde
And then we'll limp the land until we stand at the shore
I'll wait to day's end when the is high
And then I'll rise with the tide with a lust for life,
Amass an army, I will a horde
And then we'll limp across the land until we stand at the