Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Woman interviewing
"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 that done and all the cats you've worked with,
is there you'd do differently?
I mean to say is, do you have any regrets?"

If I never recorded another
If I was wrong, and nothin' I spitted was ever
If I never at another venue
If this genuine doesn't continue
If none of my was ever sold
If I fold, and I never see platinum or gold
If no one ever again can recall, if I
And start workin' time at the mall
If theres no more shows for be to in
No more travelin', leavin' the show in
If none of my songs that ever never spin
In heavy rotation again
If I don't do a song to insight
Or get a video done by Hype
If theres never a again to be seen
On the inside of another magazine
If the luxuries in life I ? or afford
If I win the Billboard or the Source award
I wouldn't want ya or ya sympathy
Even if Marley never put me on The
But I gotta admit it I'm he did it
Its considered the verse I ever spitted
I release I'm still of history
I learned the key to victory, its not a
See I got love for what I do in life
And after this I'm then I'ma find somethin' new in
I guarantee ya it'll be that I really love
I thanks for my life to God up above
That I'm to have a job I enjoy doin'
And now as a man doin' I was a boy doin'
The only 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 they see me they walk by with an
It was still an enjoyable
Yeah, big up to Kane, Biz and The Pharcyde
And of to all of my past labelmates
keep on risin' like the cable rates
Ay yo, Premier and Guru, goes out to you
Ed and Buckshot, this a shout to you
I don't if its the end but yo it might be
Big up to Q-Tip, Alicia Heed and Lee
And everybody in the game I ever with
And all the up in the game I used to flirt with
But if I get another piece of show coochie
Never see no Louie or no Gucci
No suede and linen or designer denim
No more Jeeps with 1,000 watt in 'em
No more sittin' on chrome those Parelli shoes
No more gettin' my name up in the daily
No more Lexus, Coups, and Benzes
No Cardiae frames with colored lenses
No more and bracelete, and no baguettes
But for its worth yo, I got no regrets