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

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

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

[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 chains with diamond
slush, combined with wine and coconuts.
[Pushed a 'lac, shoes, amani suits, shahou(?)
hoes, plenty loot, a major nigga, a paid nigga.]
Kept some red Jarans, a big benz, plus a lex jeep
Plus the friends, plus he jet ski, in Texas.
{Flash the big chedda, wu-leather, new chedder, gucci
Spillin' armaredda in a Baretta
For the fools who like blue weather.}
[His tailor-made Armani suits, played with boots
Pushed more hummers 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 gold chain, and a dame,
We a fast car in a slow lane,
With caviar with the white flick it all in the dope game.}
[Snooort coke, dope, down to cut, a nigga throat
Spunt half of his summer, on a, love boat.]

(Mmkay)

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

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

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)

Look, him and his boys got taped
for out at Suge's place.
See all my niggas, took chase,
When they heard little push weight.
{It was a robbery, his platinum cubic link, and his wallabe's.
Another street that was written and promised 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
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 called the family in, enemies, and of kin.
One foot in the grave, and his in the wind.
From ashes to dirt, went closed to limosines and a hearse
Photographic 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] [mmm-hmm] {oh really?}
[Is that right?] {feel that} [Go ahead playa] {do ya
{repeat until