Luyện nghe bài hát The Show

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I will

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I not, I will rock the show

Uh, and I'm the one
Am I a poet or a prophet or a to build upon?
And what's the reason I perform? Feed my children on
How I'm on a hustle from dusk dawn

Where all the and the trust is gone
My eyes wider than a baby that was born
Fightin' a war ain't pay me enough to join
Behind a phrase they was enough to coin

You kiddin' me? The pursuit of happiness, life,
And all type of they not givin' me
I put my body in jeopardy 'cause I'm
Even though they try to stifle man creativity

They got hopes and plans of rid of me
I hit 'em Ethiopia hit up Italy
Swift as the that killed King and Kennedy
You know the battle is off to now

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I will

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I not, I will rock the show

I remember The Show like Doug E. people quiet was ugly
Yellin', "Get money", now we're showin', dummy
Still doin' shows where the spots be
Roaches in the room, I'm thinkin' of a better room

Maybe The Upper, my people won't suffer
The leather tougher, we drive like a trucker through the night
For wrong, makin' two rights
And use mics to new heights, the blue lights

Follow, I guess the scent of Chicago
That 'em wanna mess with my tomorrow
In these borrowed days, the rhyme and the that pays
The world is a show, you define stage

One, two, live so you can't undo
No sleep then your dreams won't come true
And every like a broad that we run through
Each finger, this gonn' stop so we just gonn' continue

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I stop, I won't stop
I not, I will rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I won't
I will not, I rock the show

The Ernest of B-boy poems
They can never the pen away and leave Roy Jones
Pushing a [Incomprehensible] in a new time zone
knowin' every nuance wit' two eyes closed

The I chose, more of a mission
I make a convulse and act on impulse and intuition
I've the future, listen, believe the superstition
I keep spittin' 'til a truce or crucifixion

Im at home in the pressure zone, weakness is shown
Let alone I'm a man made of flesh and bone
I help that my heart beat as a metronome
And I've acquired a that's upper echelon

Lyrical professional, maniac
Plate in my head that the way the record go
And break it like it's the walls of Jericho
If they know by know they prob'ly never know

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I will not, I rock

The show, the show, it go on
The show, the show, it go on
I can't stop, I stop
I not, I will rock the show
The show, the