Luyện nghe bài hát Road to the Riches

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When I was five years old I realized there was a
At the end I will win lots of pots of
Never took a break, never a mistake
Took time to create cos there's money to
To be a billionaire hard work for years
nights I shedded tears while I sent up prayers
Been through times, even worked part time
In a ?seafood? store sweepin floors for
I was sort of a porter takin the next order
Breakin my back for ?a for headquarters?
All my manpower for four an hour
Took the time, I rhymes in the shower
Shoes are scoffed cos the road gets
But I'ma rock it til my pockets ain't stuffed
All the freaks wouldn't cos my checks was weak
They would turn the cheek so I started to seek
A way to get a play, and one day
I'll be up a storm for a decent pay
No matter how it seems I always kept the
All the girlies and suckas get creamed
Dreamed about it for five straight
I got a break and cut my first plate
The road ain't and there ain't no witches
My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the to the riches

Verse

I used to stand on the block sellin cooked up
Money out my sock cos I really would clock
They were for of fiends bringin jackets and jeans
Magazines, anything, to hustle for beans
The was comin fast, money grew like grass
People hungry for the blast that don't last
Didn't want to be involved but the money will
richer and richer, the police took my picture
But I supplied, some people I knew died
Murders and for bottles of suicide
Money, jewelry, like a star
And I wasn't too far from a car
In a small-time casino, the Al Pacino
For all of the girls, the boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I down doors
Collecting scars from neighborhood wars
Many legs I broke, necks I choked
And if I let the pistol smoke
Loyal in a crew now down with the game
Sellin and dimes, sunshine or rain
What I had was bad from my to my pad
In the time in my life loanin money to dad
Now the table's turned and my lifestyle
My name is G Rap, I'm on the road to the riches

Three:

?A thug for drugs, he eventually bugs
Lookin for crack on carpets and
squealers tells? but the dealer still sells
Little spoiled kids inheritin oil
I was the type on the side
Of the pipe, in a beef I got hype
Cos to riches switches men to witches
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
Face got erased, bullets got
Bombs were planted, the were kidnapped
In that was a way to get back
At enemies who tried to G's
on my block, now they knock Z's
of rampages went for ages
Some got knocked and inside cages
Some bit the dust for and crusts
In God We Trust, now to rust
Plus to cops, policeman drops
You blew off his top when the pistol pop
Troopers, soldiers, rollin like
Eyes of hate and their hearts get
young male put in jail
His lawyer so his bail is on sale
Lookin at the hourglass, how can this power last?
Longer than my but he already 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, tell or hell,
One court date can turn an to an inmate
But just ?stay?, him upstate by the Great Lakes
And than a-wait and wait and
Til he breaks, all it takes
So he fakes to be a man, but he can't
On his own two feet because now in a new land
are different and so is life
When you think with a shank, talk with a
Not my lifestyle so I a U-turn
More money I earn, more money to
Pushin all buttons, pullin all
My name is G. Rap, I'm on the road to the