Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
so necessary
Green Lantern in the
So
Why ya on me,
Is necessary?

You know you've become a
Because the biggest target out there

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

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

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

Most kingz get their cut off

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

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

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

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

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

Er'body wanna be the King then ring
You laying on your with holes in your dream
Or you Malcolm X'd out, get distracted by
Er'body get your hand off my
Er'body at you strange, say you changed
Like you that hard to stay the same
Uh
Game the same, the name changes
So it's best for those to not overdose on being
kings get driven so insane
That they try to hit the same vein that Kurt did
So
No
Invited to the inner sanctum of chambers
Low chain 'em as the approach
So your draw bridge and drown them in the moat
And the I'm evoking
There's kings who've been
From from those who was most close to them

wont stop until you ghost to 'em
But kings don't die
They become martyrs, let's to 'em
Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown know the show aint
rows roll in
To the it's over, though
To my loyal subjects over, hoe
live the king
No, the won't stop
They want my head on the chopping
I die, nah

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

Long live the
No, the rain stop

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

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