Luyện nghe bài hát Money's Just a Touch Away

This is dedicated to all the up an' comin' rappers
Singers, hustlers, actors, you may be, remember
no struggle, you get no progress
So grindin', keep on mashin' an' get yours

You're far from comin' up, keep on
just a touch away, keep on
So on grindin', don't give it up, keep on
always be another day, keep on

An' now I'm sittin' at the pad, eyed an' depressed
Starvin' an' from mental stress
Now a true sinner, to the game, a
But hard to feel like a winner you eat spreads for dinner

Hit the streets, late night in the corner, star
On the 211 mission, to pay tuition
For my kids, I got to grind an' develop savvy
Servin' stress 'cause I ain't got enough to cop Cavi

But I can't stop, I stop 'til I got it made
Either my clientele, get a job or learn a trade
Like Hip Hop an' make enough to live good
So I to write rhymes an' get my metaphors together

Then I a rap crew with the homies on my street
Sellin' underground out the local swap meet
Gettin' tighter on the mic as I day to day
So now I lay down at night an' I voices say, "Mack"

You're nothin' far comin' up, keep on
Money's just a touch away, on
So on grindin', don't give it up, keep on
always be another day, keep on

Now I'm new to the scene,
So like EPMD, could you 'Please Listen to My
I the local crew, felt like I was the man
In popular demand an' now ready for Sound

So I searched for a with no luck, I kept rappin'
Felt like it would take a miracle to make it all
Marble said it was a test, "Mack don't do nuttin'
Just faith in God an' keep your hustle goin' strong

Stay hopin', keep writin', quit, you're too close
Remember good things come to who want it most"
So I never left the house without my rap
Thought I found a new crew but got shook

First they said I was but then started to doubt me
Put me on the backburner an' just forgot all me
Partna said I wasn't fresh an' sent me on my way but you know
As I was leavin', I could voices say, "Mack"

You're nothin' far comin' up, keep on
Money's a touch away, keep on
So keep on grindin', don't it up, keep on
always be another day, keep on

Now the turned but I remember they used to clown me
The hard work paid off an' luck finally me
So call every publication, an' the Editor
An' tell 'em Mack's bein' signed by workin' on 'The Predator'

I got the Midas touch, now be the bomb
Hooked up with The Don, now a few million
I don't bang, I write the good rhymes, you know mines
Man, I'm the tightest MC, Ice Cube signed

Now if it ain't the radio, it's a video
Livin' life in the with a bank full of loot
Now my crew is solid, the haters an' the leeches
Runnin' full court at my house our girls on the beaches

Plus the violence is ceased, no more bi-coastal
'Cause now I get down the North, South an' the East
I reminisce on hard times, seem yesterday
But now Hoo Bangin' is official an' I remember used to say, "Mack"

You're nothin' far from comin' up, on
Money's just a touch away, on
So keep on grindin', don't it up, keep on
There'll always be another day, on

Money's a touch, just a simple touch
just a touch away
Money's just a touch, just a simple
Money's a touch away