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

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

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

[Yo!]

(Mmmkay)

Alcohol, drugs, sex, become an addict (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, sex (too much)
Alcohol, drugs, sex, you've 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, gator shoes, suits, shahou(?)
Plenty hoes, plenty loot, a nigga, a paid nigga.]
Kept red Jarans, plus 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 change blue weather.}
[His tailor-made Armani suits, played with Tommy
more hummers than army troops, word to my men Dukes.]
Look at him down, more kids than 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 car in a slow lane,
With caviar with the white cocaine it all in the dope game.}
[Snooort coke, push dope, down to cut, a throat
half of his summer, cruisin' on a, love boat.]

(Mmkay)

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

Spring break, Virginia Beach, had a pair of, gold
Mo' money, Playboy (BK?) Nigga Please!
[He was to the lavish, trick you casual, playa status, not the
Chick the baddest, used to ball Gladys Knight,
This was just your average
(My dude spend a G a week to see a freak
Strip to her bear essentials in the Presidential Suite,
His men too weak.)
{New York Undercover shot his brother, in a
He had to out, and drop his mother in a new house.}
He had nothin' to go home to, the was on the menu.
A two time loser, [ohh deja vu.
(Fell in with Johnny Mafia, and let the gun play.
He sold his Altima, leased a Hundai, out his Mom's place!])
[Get caught for child support, poppin' was more important.
Bench warned, undercover imformant, three upstate, tough break.]
names, poppin veins, gettin high 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, you've become an
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 little Daddy 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 while they 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, light splashin.
Soon he'll leave, but for now, give him some to breathe.
Doctor called the in, enemies, and next of kin.
One foot in the grave, and his in the wind.
ashes to dirt, went closed casket 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 {feel that} [Go'n ahead balla] {do ya thang}
[Mmmkay] {anyway} {oh really?}
[Is right?] {feel that} [Go ahead playa] {do ya thank?}
until fade}