Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

Young Hov in the
so necessary
Green in the house
So
Why ya on me,
Is that

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

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

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

Uh
Inspired by Basquiat, my on fire
Everybody took shots, hit my body up, I'm
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 flow though he's no Big and Pac, but he's
How I'm to win? They got me fighting ghosts

Most get their heads cut off

With the sword they knight you they gon' good night you with
Shit, thats' only half if like you
That aint even the half they might 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 like

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

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

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

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

They wont stop you ghost to 'em
But real don't die
become martyrs, let's toast to 'em
King Arthur, put a to him
Like James know the show aint over
Until rows in
To the republic over, though
To my loyal it's over, hoe
live the king
No, the rain won't
They want my on the chopping block
I die, nah

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

Long live the
No, the rain stop

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

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