Luyện nghe bài hát No Regrets

Woman interviewing
"Okay Ace, one more question before we rap one up is:
Considering how you've been in the game, all the places you been
and all the that you've done and all the cats you've worked with,
is anything you'd do differently?
What I mean to say is, do you any regrets?"

If I never another song
If I was wrong, and nothin' I was ever strong
If I perform at another venue
If this genuine love doesn't
If of my records was ever sold
If I fold, and I never see or even gold
If no one again can recall, if I stalled
And start workin' part at the mall
If theres no shows for be to dabble in
No travelin', leavin' the show in Maryland
If none of my songs that ever been spin
In heavy rotation again
If I don't do a song to millions
Or get a video done by Hype
If never a chance again to be seen
On the pages of another magazine
If the luxuries in life I can't ? or
If I never win the Billboard or the Source
I wouldn't want ya or ya sympathy
Even if Marley put me on The Symphony
But I gotta admit it I'm he did it
Its considered the first verse I spitted
I release I'm still apart of
I the key to victory, its not a mystery
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 somthin' that I love
I give for my life to God up above
That I'm blessed to a job I enjoy doin'
And now as a man what I was a boy doin'
The only is now I get to eat from it
I never I would be known on the street from it
And if not one fan shows gratitude
And if they see me walk by with an attitude
It was still an enjoyable
Yeah, big up to Kane, Biz Mark and The
And of course to all of my past
Y'all keep on risin' the cable rates
Ay yo, and Guru, this goes out to you
Special Ed and Buckshot, a shout to you
I don't know if its the end but yo it be
Big up to Q-Tip, Alicia and Spike Lee
And in the game I ever worked with
And all the chicks up in the game I used to with
But if I get another piece of show coochie
see no Louie Vattone or no Gucci
No suede and linen or designer denim
No more Jeeps with 1,000 watt in 'em
No sittin' on chrome with those Parelli shoes
No more gettin' my up in the daily news
No Lexus, Coups, Beamers and Benzes
No more Cardiae frames colored lenses
No more and bracelete, and no baguettes
But for what its yo, I got no regrets