Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

1]
Spit that wonder rhymer
That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana
Who gon bring the back?
The same dude who spits rhymes bout
and pennies for thoughts
Wont break for a dollar but bout to rap
Endulging myself in and wealth
With a chick who says a Christian herself
We talk, our
she go down swinging
Just a couple 80s babys who walking dreaming
Ima die young is we walk around singing
Mind of ideas, who cant him out of believing
to the bottom, it brought up all of our demons
When we playing we have to em
Bring us gold bottles
F-ck it we to taste it
Americas role models but were no Channing
Closer to forty we get, is Casey Case
27 year old legends, Devil wait to take em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 2]
Stairway to heaven Im on my last
The first 11 would lead me straight to my
And hotel room thats a mess
I every secret is kept
21 and shot for his
The we do for a check
6 years can make you a legend
A lot of pills for
A lot of real life in
A lot of sex and with feelings
Abusing these substances like children
me my wrongs and read me my rights
Be honest, the excuse is Im my life: ironic
The devil in my Jin on Tekken, with tonic
What the doctor give us for it? The
No we are slaves to the night
And we break free on the pages we write
Fall into the on a stage full of lights
I told you fame with a price
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27

[XV - 3]
The meme generation where everybody is
Blue check next to ya name or nameless
When get jaded cause all you do is get faded
Play Gears of War and hit Vegas all my niggas who made it
Drive but only minimum wages
You close ya as soon as you get on stages
Got who died at 27, not in those pages
Thats I realised, life is what you make it
Kids want my career and I tell em it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be glad that you it
miracles get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 just praying, you here, happy
Middle fingers whenever you pictures
life gives you lemons, use it to chase liquor
Consumptions our if you figure
Theres a whole generation full of wild little niggas

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club