Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
It's so
Green in the house
So
Why ya on me,
Is necessary?

You know become a star
you're the biggest target out there

When on the court, they're coming for you
When the opposing player into that arena
thinkin of upstaging you
You're, you're like a trophy to
They're "if I'm better than this guy,
The turns on me"
So, you know you're a superstar you're a marked man
And everyone's for you

The, the, the
They wanna be the, the, the
They be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the (king)

Uh
Inspired by Basquiat, my on fire
took shots, hit my body up, I'm tired
Build me up, me down to build me up again
They like "Hov we you back so we can kill your ass again"
Hov got though he's no Big and Pac, but he's close
How I'm 'posed to win? They got me fighting

Most get their heads cut off

With the same sword they knight you they gon' good night you
Shit, thats' only if they like you
That aint even the half what they do
Don't believe me, ask

See Martin, see
See Biggy, see Pac
See and its outcome
See Jesus, see
See Caesar, see
See success is suicide

Suicide, a suicide
When you succeed, to be crucified
meddles, niggas sue you, you settle
Every step you take, they remind you you
So it's tough Bobby Brown
To be Bobby then, you gotta be now
Now the question is, "Is to have had and
than not having at all?"
dawg,

Most get their heads cut off
Keep on climbing you reach the top
Keep on coming if ready or not
Most get their heads cut off

The, the, the
They be the, the, the king
They be

Er'body wanna be the then shots ring
You on your balcony with holes in your dream
Or you Malcolm X'd out, get distracted by
Er'body get your hand off my
look at you strange, say you changed
Like you that hard to stay the same
Uh
Game stays the same, the name
So it's best for those to not overdose on famous
Most kings get driven so
they try to hit the same vein that Kurt Cobain did
So
No
Invited to the sanctum of your chambers
Low chain 'em as the enemies
So raise draw bridge and drown them in the moat
And the spirit I'm
There's kings who've awoken
shots from those who was most close to them

They wont stop you ghost to 'em
But real don't die
They martyrs, let's toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a to him
Like James Brown the show aint over
rows roll in
To the republic it's over,
To my loyal subjects over, hoe
Long live the
No, the rain stop
They want my head on the block
I die, nah

Most kings get heads cut off
Keep on 'till you reach the top
Keep on coming if ready or not
Most get their heads cut off
Keep on coming if they're or not

Long live the
No, the wont stop

Long the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the
Long live the, the, the
They be the, the, the king

Most kings get their cut off
Keep on 'till you reach the top
on coming if they're ready or not