Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

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

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

When on the court, they're coming for you
When the opposing player walks that arena
They're of upstaging you
You're, you're like a trophy to
They're thinkin' "if I'm better than guy,
The turns on me"
So, you you're a superstar because 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
wanna be the, the, the king (king)

Uh
Inspired by Basquiat, my on fire
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 close
How I'm 'posed to win? They got me ghosts

kingz get their heads cut off

With the sword they knight you they gon' good night you with
Shit, thats' only half if they you
That aint the half what they might do
believe me, ask Michael

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

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

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

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

Er'body be the King then shots ring
You laying on your balcony with in your dream
Or you X'd out, get distracted by screams
Er'body get hand off my jeans
look at you strange, say you changed
Like you work that hard to the same
Uh
Game stays the same, the changes
So it's best for those to not overdose on being
Most get driven so insane
That try to hit the same vein that Kurt Cobain did
So
No
Invited to the inner sanctum of chambers
Low 'em as the enemies approach
So your draw bridge and drown them in the moat
And the I'm evoking
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 know the show over
Until rows in
To the it's over, though
To my subjects it's over, hoe
Long the king
No, the rain won't
want my head on the chopping block
I die, nah

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

Long the king
No, the rain 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
Keep on coming if ready or not