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

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

(Mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [uhh] (mmmkay) [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 cuts
Hawaiian slush, with wine and coconuts.
a 'lac, gator shoes, amani suits, shahou(?)
Plenty hoes, plenty loot, a major nigga, a nigga.]
Kept some red Jarans, a big benz, plus a lex jeep
the best friends, plus he jet ski, in Texas.
{Flash the big chedda, wu-leather, new chedder, gucci
Spillin' armaredda in a Baretta
For the who change like blue weather.}
[His tailor-made Armani suits, played with Tommy
Pushed more hummers than troops, word to my men Dukes.]
Look at him 'sached down, more kids Bobby Brown
Had a private jet, the odds he bet, two keys inside his vest.
{I keep the gold chain, and a dame,
We drove a fast car in a lane,
With with the white cocaine flick it all in the dope game.}
coke, push dope, down to cut, a nigga throat
Spunt of his summer, cruisin' on a, love boat.]

(Mmkay)

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

break, Virginia Beach, had a pair of, gold skis
Mo' money, Playboy (BK?) Nigga Please!
[He was to the lavish, trick you casual, status, not the fattest
Chick the baddest, used to with Gladys Knight,
This was just your average
(My dude spend a G a week to see a freak
down to her bear essentials in the Presidential 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 nothin' to go home to, the was on the menu.
A two time loser, man] deja vu.
(Fell in debt with Mafia, and let the gun play.
He his Altima, leased a Hundai, [pushin' out his Mom's place!])
caught for child support, poppin' corks was more important.
Bench warned, undercover imformant, years upstate, tough break.]
Droppin names, poppin veins, gettin high off his own
Still movin weight, steady 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, you've become an
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)

Look, him and his got duct taped
for out at Suge's place.
See all my niggas, they chase,
When heard little Daddy push weight.
{It was a robbery, his platinum cubic link, and his wallabe's.
Another street casualty 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, in his reefer now
Lugz with blood, he 'bout to drown.
{Nose white, laughin, ambulance splashin.
Soon he'll leave, but for now, 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 to dirt, went closed casket to limosines and a hearse
pictures of the bastard,
"Rest In Peace" on (damn!) his shirt.
Cause after ways, some niggas over, jumpin' out of a range rover.
Put the gat to his head, and he told him "The Over!".

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