Luyện nghe bài hát Road to the Riches

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I was five years old I realized there was a road
At the end I will win lots of of gold
Never took a break, never a mistake
Took time to cos there's money to make
To be a billionaire hard work for years
Some nights I shedded tears I sent up prayers
Been through hard times, even worked time
In a ?seafood? store sweepin floors for
I was sort of a takin the next man's order
Breakin my back for ?a for headquarters?
All my manpower for bucks an hour
Took the time, I wrote in the shower
Shoes are cos the road gets rough
But I'ma rock it til my pockets ain't enough
All the freaks wouldn't speak cos my checks was
They would the other cheek so I started to seek
A way to get a play, and one day
I'll be performin up a storm for a pay
No matter how it seems I always the dream
All the girlies scream and suckas get
Dreamed about it for years straight
Finally I got a break and cut my first
The road ain't yellow and there no witches
My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the road to the

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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 was comin fast, money grew like grass
hungry for the blast that don't even last
Didn't want to be involved but the will getcha
Gettin richer and richer, the took my picture
But I still supplied, people I knew died
and homicides for bottles of suicide
Money, jewelry, like a star
And I too far from a Jaguar car
In a small-time casino, the Al Pacino
For all of the girls, the boy Valentino
I shot up stores and I kicked doors
Collecting scars from little neighborhood
Many legs I broke, many necks I
And if provoked I let the smoke
Loyal members in a crew now with the game
Sellin and dimes, sunshine or rain
What I had was bad my shoes to my pad
In the first time in my life money to dad
Now the table's turned and my switches
My name is Kool G Rap, I'm on the to the riches

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?A thug a-mugs? for drugs, he eventually
Lookin for on carpets and rugs
?The squealers tells? but the dealer sells
Little spoiled inheritin oil wells
I was the on the opposite side
Of smokin the pipe, in a beef I got
Cos rags to riches men to witches
Become stitches, bags in ditches
Bloodshed, I the town red
People fled as I put a head to bed
That mean's dead, in words deceased
got erased, bullets got released
Bombs were planted, the kids were
In fact that was a way to get
At who tried to clock G's
on my block, now they forever Z's
of rampages went for ages
Some got knocked and locked cages
bit the dust for crumbs and crusts
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 hearts get
young male put in jail
His lawyer so good his is on sale
Lookin at the hourglass, how long can power last?
Longer than my but he already fell
He to eat hardy, party
Be like Gotti, and drive a Maserati
Rough in the ghetto, but in jail Jello
Mellow, yellow fellow, or hell, hello
One court date can an outlaw to an inmate
But just ?stay?, ship him upstate by the Lakes
And than a-wait and and wait
Til he breaks, that's all it
So he fakes to be a man, but he can't
On his own two feet because now he's in a new
are different and so is life
When you with a shank, talk with a knife
Not my so I made a U-turn
More money I earn, more to burn
all buttons, pullin all switches
My is G. Rap, I'm on the road to the riches