Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Okay Ace, one more question before we rap one up is
how long you've been in the game
All the places you been and all the songs you've done
And all the cats worked with
Is there you'd do differently?
What I mean to say is, do you have any

If I never another song
If I was wrong and I spitted was ever strong
If I never perform at another
If genuine love doesn't continue
If none of my records was ever
If I and I never see platinum or even gold
If no one ever can recall, if I stalled
And workin' part time at the mall

If there's no more for be to dabble in
No travelin', leavin' the show in Maryland
If none of my songs that been never spin
In heavy rotation again
If I don't do a song to insight
Or get a video by Hype Williams
If there's never a chance to be seen
On the pages inside of magazine

If the luxuries in I can't [unverified] or afford
If I never win the Billboard or the Source
I wouldn't want ya pity or ya
Even if Marley never put me on 'The
But I admit it I'm glad he did it
It's considered the verse I ever spitted
I release I'm still apart of
I the key to victory, its not a mystery

See I got a lotta for what I do in life
And after this I'm then I'ma somethin' new in life
I guarantee ya it'll be somethin' that I really
I give thanks for my to God up above
That I'm blessed to have a job I enjoy
And now as a man doin' what I was a boy
The difference is now I get to eat from it
I never though I be known on the street from it

And if not one fan that shows
And if see me they walk by with an attitude
It was an enjoyable ride
Yeah, big up to Kane, Biz and The Pharcyde
And of course to all of my labelmates
Y'all keep on risin' like the cable
Ay yo, Premier and Guru, goes out to you
Special Ed and Buckshot, this a to you

I don't know if it's the end but yo, it be
Big up to Q-Tip, Heed and Spike Lee
And in the game I ever worked with
And all the chicks up in the game I to flirt with
But if I never get another of show coochie
Never see no Louie Vattone or no
No more and linen or designer denim

No more Jeeps with 1,000 watt in 'em
No more on chrome with those Parelli shoes
No more gettin' my name up in the news
No more Lexus, Coups, Beamers and
No more frames with colored lenses
No more and bracelet, and no baguettes
But for what it's yo, I got no regrets