Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
It's so
Green Lantern in the
So
Why ya on me,
Is that

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

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

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

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

Most kingz get heads cut off

With the same sword they knight you they gon' good you with
Shit, thats' only half if they you
That aint the half what they might do
Don't me, ask Michael

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

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

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

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

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

wont stop until you ghost to 'em
But real don't die
They become martyrs, let's to 'em
Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown the show aint over
Until roll in
To the republic over, though
To my subjects it's 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 climbing you reach the top
Keep on if they ready or not
Most get their heads cut off
Keep on coming if ready or not

Long the king
No, the rain stop

Long the, the, the king
wanna be the, the, the king
Long the, the, the king
wanna be the, the, the king

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