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

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

(Mmmkay) (mmmkay) [uhh] (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 with diamond cuts
Hawaiian slush, with wine and coconuts.
[Pushed a 'lac, shoes, amani suits, shahou(?)
hoes, plenty loot, a major nigga, a paid nigga.]
Kept some red Jarans, plus a big benz, a lex jeep
Plus the best friends, he jet ski, in Texas.
the big chedda, wu-leather, new chedder, gucci sweata
Spillin' armaredda in a Baretta
For the fools who change like weather.}
[His tailor-made suits, played with Tommy boots
more hummers 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 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.}
[Snooort coke, push dope, down to cut, a nigga
Spunt half of his summer, cruisin' on a, boat.]

(Mmkay)

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

Spring break, Virginia Beach, had a of, gold skis
Mo' money, than Playboy (BK?) Please!
[He was to the lavish, trick you casual, playa status, not the
Chick the baddest, to ball with Gladys 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 nothin' to go 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, corks was more important.
Bench warned, undercover imformant, three years upstate, break.]
names, poppin veins, gettin high off his own supply
Still movin weight, 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, become an addict
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)

Look, him and his boys got duct
for out at Suge's place.
See all my niggas, they chase,
When they heard Daddy push weight.
{It was a robbery, his platinum 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.]
beat, weak canal, stones in his reefer now
Lugz with blood, he 'bout to drown.
{Nose white, laughin, ambulance splashin.
Soon leave, but for now, give him some room to breathe.
Doctor called the family in, enemies, and of kin.
One in the grave, and his soul in the wind.
From ashes to dirt, went casket to limosines and a hearse
pictures of the bastard,
"Rest In Peace" on (damn!) his shirt.
Cause after ways, niggas came over, jumpin' out of a range rover.
Put the gat to his head, and he him "The Game's Over!".

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