Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

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

1]
Spit that rhymer shit
That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, Nirvana shit
Who gon the game back?
The same dude who spits rhymes dimes
and pennies for thoughts
break for a dollar but bout to change rap
Endulging myself in liquor and
With a chick who says a Christian herself
We talk, our
Before she go swinging
a couple 80s babys who walking around dreaming
Ima die young is what we walk singing
Mind full of ideas, who cant him out of
Sink to the bottom, it brought up all of our
When we playing we to face em
Bring us those bottles
F-ck it we have to it
Americas role models but were no Channing
Closer to forty we get, is probably Case
27 old legends, Devil cant 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 welcome to the 27

[XV - 2]
to heaven Im on my last step
The 11 would lead me straight to my death
And that room thats a mess
I hope secret is kept
21 and shot for his
The we do for a check
6 more years can you a legend
A lot of for digestion
A lot of real in question
A lot of sex and less feelings
Abusing these like step children
me my wrongs and read me my rights
Be honest, the excuse is Im living my life:
The devil in my Jin on Tekken, with tonic
What the doctor give us for it? The
No wonder we are slaves to the
And we only free on the pages we write
Fall the darkness 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 to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 3]
The meme generation where is famous
Blue next to ya name or remain nameless
When friends get jaded 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
want my career and I tell em love it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be that you weighed it
miracles get credited to elitists and sadists
At 27 just praying, you here, happy
fingers whenever you take pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to liquor
Consumptions our destruction if you
Theres a generation full of wild little niggas sayin

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