Luyện nghe bài hát Road to the Riches

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When I was five years old I there was a road
At the end I will win lots of pots of
Never a break, never made a mistake
Took time to cos there's money to make
To be a takes hard work for years
Some I shedded tears while I sent up prayers
Been through times, even worked part time
In a ?seafood? store floors for dimes
I was sort of a porter takin the next man's
Breakin my back for ?a for headquarters?
All my manpower for four an hour
Took the time, I wrote in the shower
Shoes are scoffed cos the road rough
But I'ma rock it til my pockets ain't enough
All the freaks speak cos my checks was weak
They would turn the other cheek so I started to
A way to get a play, and one day
I'll be up a storm for a decent pay
No how it seems I always kept the dream
All the scream and suckas get creamed
about it for five years straight
Finally I got a break and cut my plate
The road ain't yellow and there no witches
My name is G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches

Two:

I used to stand on the block cooked up rock
Money bustin out my sock cos I really clock
They were for kind of fiends bringin jackets and
Magazines, anything, to hustle for beans
The cash was comin fast, money like grass
People hungry for the blast that even last
Didn't want to be but the money will getcha
Gettin richer and richer, the took my picture
But I still supplied, some I knew died
Murders and for bottles of suicide
Money, jewelry, livin a star
And I wasn't too far from a car
In a small-time casino, the town's Al
For all of the girls, the boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I kicked doors
Collecting scars from neighborhood wars
Many legs I broke, many necks I
And if provoked I let the pistol
Loyal members in a crew now down the game
Sellin nickels and dimes, or rain
What I had was bad from my to my pad
In the first time in my loanin money to dad
Now the table's and my lifestyle switches
My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the

Three:

?A thug for drugs, he eventually bugs
Lookin for crack on and rugs
?The squealers tells? but the dealer sells
Little kids inheritin oil wells
I was the type on the side
Of the pipe, in a beef I got hype
Cos rags to riches switches men to
Become stitches, body in ditches
Bloodshed, I the town red
People fled as I put a dread's to bed
That mean's dead, in words deceased
got erased, bullets got released
Bombs were planted, the were kidnapped
In that was a way to get back
At enemies who to clock G's
on my block, now they knock Z's
of rampages went for ages
Some got knocked and locked inside
Some bit the dust for crumbs and
In God We Trust, now rots to
Plus to cops, policeman drops
You blew off his top the pistol went pop
Troopers, soldiers, like boulders
Eyes of hate and their get colder
Some young male put in
His lawyer so his bail is on sale
Lookin at the hourglass, how long can power last?
Longer than my song but he fell
He likes to eat hardy,
Be like John Gotti, and drive a
in the ghetto, but in jail he's Jello
Mellow, yellow fellow, or hell, hello
One court date can turn an outlaw to an
But just ?stay?, ship him upstate by the Lakes
And a-wait and wait and wait
Til he breaks, all it takes
So he fakes to be a man, but he stand
On his own two because now he's in a new land
Rules are and so is life
When you think with a shank, with a knife
Not my lifestyle so I a U-turn
More money I earn, money to burn
all buttons, pullin all switches
My is G. Rap, I'm on the road to the riches