Luyện nghe bài hát Riches To Rags (MMMKay) - Nappy Roots

There are when you get suckered in
By drugs, and alcohol, and sex women (mmmkay)
But it's when you do things too much
That you've become an addict, and get back in touch...

(Mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [c'mon]

[Yo!]

(Mmmkay)

Alcohol, drugs, sex, you've an addict (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, become an addict
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)

He wore the finest stuff, platinum with diamond cuts
Hawaiian slush, with wine and coconuts.
a 'lac, gator shoes, amani suits, shahou(?)
Plenty hoes, loot, a major nigga, a paid nigga.]
Kept some red Jarans, plus a big benz, plus a lex
Plus the friends, plus he jet ski, in Texas.
the big chedda, wu-leather, new chedder, gucci sweata
Spillin' in a black Baretta
For the fools who like blue weather.}
[His tailor-made Armani suits, played with boots
Pushed more than army troops, word to my men Dukes.]
Look at him 'sached down, kids than Bobby Brown
Had a private jet, planned the odds he bet, two keys his vest.
{I keep the chain, and a cold dame,
We drove a fast car in a lane,
With caviar with the cocaine flick it all in the dope game.}
[Snooort coke, push dope, down to cut, a throat
Spunt half of his summer, cruisin' on a, boat.]

(Mmkay)

[Mmmkay] {anyway} [mmm-hmm] real?}
[Is that right?] that} [Go'n ahead balla] {do ya thang}
[Mmmkay] {anyway} [mmm-hmm]
[Is that right?] {feel that} [Go playa] {do yo thang}

Spring break, Beach, had a pair of, gold skis
Mo' money, Playboy (BK?) Nigga Please!
[He was to the lavish, trick you casual, playa status, not the
Chick the baddest, to ball with Gladys Knight,
This was just your average
(My dude spend a G a week just to see a
Strip down to her bear essentials in the Suite,
His men too weak.)
{New York Undercover shot his brother, in a
He had to move out, and drop his in a new house.}
He had to go home to, the fiend was on the menu.
A two time loser, man] deja vu.
(Fell in debt Johnny Mafia, and let the gun play.
He sold his Altima, leased a Hundai, [pushin' out his place!])
[Get caught for child support, poppin' corks was important.
Bench warned, undercover imformant, three years upstate, break.]
Droppin names, poppin veins, gettin off his own supply
Still weight, steady losin weight,
On the crime, with his on the line.

Alcohol, drugs, sex, you've an addict (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, become an addict
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)

Look, him and his boys got taped
for hangin' out at place.
See all my niggas, they chase,
When they heard Daddy push weight.
{It was a robbery, snatch his platinum link, and his wallabe's.
Another street casualty that was written and in the prophecy.}
[They stole his watches and while they shot up his veins
God bless, he had no vest, and he no pain,
For the in his chest.]
Heart beat, canal, stones in his reefer now
Lugz overflooded blood, he 'bout to drown.
{Nose white, laughin, light splashin.
Soon he'll leave, but for now, give him room to breathe.
called the family in, enemies, and next of kin.
One foot in the grave, and his in the wind.
From ashes to dirt, went closed to limosines and a hearse
pictures of the bastard,
"Rest In Peace" on (damn!) his shirt.
Cause after ways, some niggas came over, out of a range rover.
Put the gat to his head, and he him "The Game's Over!".

[Mmmkay] {anyway} [mmm-hmm] {for
[Is that right?] that} [Go'n ahead balla] {do ya thang}
[Mmmkay] {anyway} {oh really?}
[Is that right?] {feel that} [Go ahead playa] {do ya
{repeat until