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

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

(Mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [Nappy]

[Yo!]

(Mmmkay)

Alcohol, drugs, sex, become 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 chains with diamond
Hawaiian slush, combined with and coconuts.
a 'lac, gator shoes, amani suits, shahou(?)
Plenty hoes, loot, a major nigga, a paid nigga.]
Kept red Jarans, plus a big benz, plus a lex jeep
the best friends, plus he jet ski, in Texas.
{Flash the big chedda, wu-leather, new chedder, sweata
Spillin' in a black Baretta
For the fools who change like weather.}
[His tailor-made Armani suits, played Tommy boots
Pushed hummers than army troops, word to my men Dukes.]
Look at him 'sached down, kids than Bobby Brown
Had a private jet, planned the he bet, two keys inside his vest.
{I the gold chain, and a cold dame,
We a fast car in a slow lane,
With caviar with the cocaine flick it all in the dope game.}
coke, push dope, down to cut, a nigga throat
Spunt half of his summer, cruisin' on a, boat.]

(Mmkay)

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

Spring break, Beach, had a pair of, gold skis
Mo' money, than Playboy (BK?) Please!
[He was to the lavish, trick you casual, playa status, not the
Chick the baddest, used to ball with Knight,
This was just average night]
(My dude a G a week just to see a freak
Strip to her bear essentials in the Presidential Suite,
His men too weak.)
{New Undercover shot his brother, in a shootout
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, [ohh man] 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, corks was more important.
Bench warned, undercover imformant, three years upstate, break.]
Droppin names, poppin veins, high off his own supply
Still weight, steady losin weight,
On the crime, his life on the line.

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

Look, him and his boys got taped
for out at Suge's place.
See all my niggas, they chase,
When they heard Daddy push weight.
{It was a robbery, snatch his cubic link, and his wallabe's.
Another casualty that was written and promised in the prophecy.}
[They stole his watches and rings while shot up his veins
God bless, he had no vest, and he no pain,
For the in his chest.]
Heart beat, weak canal, stones in his now
overflooded with blood, he 'bout to drown.
{Nose white, laughin, light splashin.
he'll leave, but for now, give him some room to breathe.
Doctor 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, jumpin' out of a rover.
Put the gat to his head, and he him "The Game's Over!".

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