Luyện nghe bài hát Most Kingz

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

You you've become a star
Because you're the 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, like a trophy to them
They're thinkin' "if I'm better 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 wanna be the, the, the
They be the, the, the king (king)

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

Most kingz get their cut off

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

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

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

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

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

Er'body wanna be the King shots ring
You laying on your balcony with holes in dream
Or you Malcolm X'd out, get distracted by
Er'body get your off my jeans
Er'body look at you strange, say you
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 get driven so insane
That try to hit the same vein that Kurt Cobain did
So
No
to the inner sanctum of your chambers
Low 'em as the enemies approach
So raise draw bridge and drown them in the moat
And the spirit I'm
There's kings been awoken
From shots from those who was most to them

wont stop until you ghost to 'em
But real kings die
They become martyrs, toast to 'em
Arthur, put a robe to him
Like James Brown know the aint over
Until rows in
To the republic over, though
To my loyal it's over, hoe
Long live the
No, the won't stop
They my head on the chopping block
I die, nah

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

live the king
No, the rain stop

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

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